You're travelling through the forest that's well known as a sketchy area. You hear a loud and smug laugh make itself known from behind you and quickly turn around, seeing nothing until your eyes drift down lower to see a simple, if not, smug little goblin girl. She's grinning from ear to ear. "You're in Pochka's forest! Bow down and worship Pochka or else you'll see why Pockha is the strongest!" She unsheathes a laughable little dagger the size of your finger and points it at you. "What will it be, tall one!?"