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"mmmmmmmmm gives us a kissus missus and we`s give you the knifeses keepses" Grimwrinkle replies puckering up for a lipsmaking tongue twister.....

In her head all sences are telling her not to but for some unknown reason she has the un-natural and vomit inducing desire to kiss the goblin...

Fighting all instincts she kisses the goblin!

As their lips touch a murmer of glee escapes from Grimwrinkle as he licks Keep lavishly all over her face and neck. whispering sweet nothings about how he will rut her fast and frequent.
When he is finished with his "kiss" he says

"eeeeeeeahhahhahahhahha" does a little jig then "Keepses want knifeses or some mores Grims little Wrinkle?" as he asks this he gyrates lewdly and thrusts his pelvis back and forth. The action has the disturbing result of making the faces attached to his groin rock back and forth....

A look of bewildered shock upon her face Keep mutters "More later Grim...."

Mentally slapping herself she remembers her request, "The pretty dragon knife Grim, can Keep please have the knife?"

Slightly downcast, Grimwrinkle gives up the knife. withdrawing it from some kind of sheath tucked into his crotch and offering it to Keep reverently.

Somehow he knows the gravity of the weapon he gives up and its value. Yet his is essentially a good soul. Which is more than can be said for so many others touched by the dragons.....

Taking the knife from the goblin Keep smiles and in return (and against all her common sense) gives him a kiss in return. *Why oh why did I do that?* she questions herself.

"Thank you Grimwrinkle, what you have done is very good, now if you are to come with me I am leaving,"

Collecting her pack Keep takes a last look around the tavern and leaves the building, checking the goblin is following her.

Turning at the the entrance way and looking up at the dragons mark she has put above the door she glances at the knife in her hand a melancholy look on her face as she reaches upwards with the knife.

Muttering under her breath Grimwrinkle is unable to make out the incantation she recites only the words "Thirteenth dragon" before she smashes the knife into the wood through the dragon mark previously made, the wood seemingly melting and accepting the knife as she finishes the incantation.

As the last word is said and the knife driven into the wood an opaque light erupts from all of the dragon marks shooting upwards and downwards momentarily encasing the tavern in a glittering sheen of light, the light then dissipates but the goblin will feel as if part of Keep eminates from the building.

Slightly out of breath Keep mutters, "There you go Grim, a safe home for you always, even if I am not here," Turning to the goblin an ernest look on her face she continues, "Grim remember this is your home, and safe should you ever need it."

Collecting her pack and slinging it over her shoulder she turns and begins a steady walk away from the tavern up the lonely path through the forest...

Grimwrinkle coos lots of "ooos" and "aaaahs" as Keeps magic warding plays out infront of his eyes. Something deep in his core resonates with her incantations and feels a part of the magic she is using. (he simply puts it down to the stirring in his loins that her kiss has left though)

With the final flash of magic Grimwrinkle flinches and recoils a little, then smiles dumbly as the warm magic washes over him and emanating from the Tavern is a welcoming air.

Still captivated by the aura surrounding the Tavern it takes Grimwrinkle a few moments to realise Keep is walking away screaming at the top of his lungs he cries

"PEEEEEEEEKIBOOOOOOOS! GOBLINS WE IS LEAVEING. COMSEY UMSEY. KEEPS WANTS US!"

then trundles after keep skipping and hopping as he goes...

Painstench comes running out of the room the goblins were in and leaps on grim's back she leans down and whispers in his ear "grimsie we do woads againses so it will keeps when we is travelingses"

Skipping around and singing "goblins kisses goblins kisses me's kisses from udders to" Whack as Sick runs straight into a tree and falls back on his behind.

"Oooh pretty stars" As he tries to grab the stars out of the air that he is now seeing.

Getting up slowly he says "Ims a coming ims a common"

With that he follows along rubbing his head.

Skipping along with Painstench on his back, piggy style, Grimwrinkle hops around until Feltch gets back to his feet and then all three follow Keep to wherever she is headed............

with many a call of "are we there yet?" "ooo what that then?" and "give a kissus missus"