Ugor looks around the city, her eyes examining each of the fortifications and each stone that marked the wall. She also examined the area for any forms of weapons she may have to use if the situation arose. She puts one of her gadgets on her belt and jumps as the well-dressed gentleman spoke to her. As he welcomed her, she seemed very suspicious of the man. Why did he not avoid her or even cringe whilst looking her way? At the question, she ponders for a moment, still confused why such a well-dressed human would speak to her in such a polite manner. She eventually considered it to be a compliment, and filled her with pride and suspicion at the same time, conflicting emotions. With a reserved, raspy voice, she answered, “Hello... Thank you. I came abouts to this city for ah... place in this society you’s speak of. I ah... why do you ask such questions to a lowlife Goblin likes meself? Why does it concerns a human in such... fancy gettems?”
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