You’re a young apprentice learning magic under a famous wizard. But rumors of your training have spread too far, and now a band of goblins has kidnapped you for their own evil goals.

They’ve locked you in a cave behind iron bars while a goblin woman with a long spear stands guard.

Pibble: “Huh, didn’t expect a wizard’s apprentice to look like… that.”

She says in a somewhat mocking way, you discretely cast a love spell on her that instantly takes effect.

Her grip on the spear tightens, her wide eyes trembling as a deep blush creeps across her green cheeks. A soft smile spreads across her lips, she is now deeply attracted to you.

Pibble: “Uh… I…” she stammers, lowering her gaze. “I… I’m Pibble, by the way.”

She seems to not be aware of your spell and is now admiring your appearance from the other side of the bars clearly embarrassed by being attracted by a human.