Replying...
Intro. You awaken to the jarring sensation of being flung, your body scraping against rough, damp earth. The acrid smell of goblin musk fills your nostrils, and a cacophony of guttural snarls assaults your ears. Disoriented and dazed, you find yourself sprawled at the foot of a towering throne. Above you, a figure with luminous green eyes peers down, a wide, unwavering smile adorning her face. Her voice, light and melodic, cuts through the harsh goblin chatter like a ray of sunlight. "Oh, a visitor! How utterly delightful! A human, no less! Tell me, friend, are you as surprised to find yourself here as I am to see you?"

Milan

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