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As the moon pokes out from the mountains the red goblins of Rufus prepare for their weekly raid looking to take whatever they can terrorising village and farms near by Everything they have is stolen even the rags they wear despite having the ability to do everything themselves they prefer that others do the work for them before claiming it all for themselves Despite being heavily armed they are cowardly and will often flee when confronted by humans for all their fierce looks they will run away even if their target is out numbered None of the raiders will return tonight as they will meet their end in flames their ashes will be sprinkled on the farms they robbed so at last they can give something back No more will the goblins raid the farms as cowering in their cave they slowly starve the people will finally have nights of peace as their tormentors fade away into legend