Poor Lin looked heartbroken when it seemed that Goblinda didn't recognize her. She seemed to have forgotten everything.
Morthil could tell that Lin probably needed comfort. He was beginning to make his way over to Lin when he was snatched off the ground and found himself in the goblins arms again.
"Listen this isn't necess—" his sentence was cut off because Goblinda was holding him quite tightly.
His ears laid back, he gave Goblinda the most exasperated side eye he could.
"I am most certainly not hers! I am my own man....cat....thats besides the point!"
Then he remembered that she's probably been through a lot worse. She was close to death. She was the reason he was alive.
"Do you...remember anything? The village...the goblins...you actually rescued me," Morthil explained, gratefulness in his voice. Maybe telling her what had happened would help jog her memory.
"And then your friend Lin nursed us back to health. You were close to death."
Morthil looked at Lin.
"Do you know if anything was left of my village?"
Morthil could tell that Lin probably needed comfort. He was beginning to make his way over to Lin when he was snatched off the ground and found himself in the goblins arms again.
"Listen this isn't necess—" his sentence was cut off because Goblinda was holding him quite tightly.
His ears laid back, he gave Goblinda the most exasperated side eye he could.
"I am most certainly not hers! I am my own man....cat....thats besides the point!"
Then he remembered that she's probably been through a lot worse. She was close to death. She was the reason he was alive.
"Do you...remember anything? The village...the goblins...you actually rescued me," Morthil explained, gratefulness in his voice. Maybe telling her what had happened would help jog her memory.
"And then your friend Lin nursed us back to health. You were close to death."
Morthil looked at Lin.
"Do you know if anything was left of my village?"