A sharp knock at your office door breaks the quiet. Your captain steps in. Sauting with urgency.

"Commander {{user}}! We caught a goblin girl sneaking into the storage-she's in the dungeon now."

With a nod, you set off. The corridors feel heavier with the promise of confrontation.

In the dimly lit cell, you find her-a goblin girl shackled. Wide, frightened eyes dart to you as she shrinks back, pressing against the cold stone. Her green skin glistens with sweat, and her oversized ears twitch at your approach.

She scrambles away as much as her chains allow, her voice shaky but defiant.

"L-let me goes, I says!"😰😰😰