[center][color=orange] [h1] Zectoll [/h1] [/color][/center]

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The organs of the wolf were warm and pleasant. Zectoll was pleased with the meal, his hunger finally sated after a day of involuntary fasting. As he finished his meal he noticed, much to his surprise, words floating in front of his eyes. -NEW SKILL LEARNED:SAVAGE STRIKE- He rubbed his eyes, making certain that he was seeing correctly. The other two goblins did not seem to notice, Zectoll kept his surprising discovery to himself as he read the description of his new found skill. He recalled the moment in which he struck the wolf and the primal feelings he had felt at that time. [color=orange]Can cause fear in surrounding enemies at higher levels? Interesting[/color] Zectoll thought to himself. He pondered the ramifications of his discovery. A new hunger arouse within him, a hunger to develop his new skill as well as himself. He did not like the fact that he was a small goblin. He wanted to be bigger, much bigger. The only way he would get bigger was to eat more creatures, or so he thought. To do this he would need to become a better hunter, thus he would need to develop his skills. He self reflection was broken by his comrades, staking claim to the two wolf pelts.

[color=A9A9A9]  Zectoll, good job in staying in position behind me. I had my worries since it was your first hunt, but those have been cast aside now. Congratulations, you live.[/color]

[color=orange] I live to feast this day because of you guys, you have my thanks.[/color] Zectoll said as he stood to his feet
[color=orange]You two will look fearsome indeed, donning those pelts. I will not let any of this meat go to waste Kishi. I have no idea what one would do with the bones, so once I have picked them clean of their meat I will give them to you[/color] 

Returning to the cave, alive and with a full belly Zectoll had hope for the future. As Kishi and Grandpa deliberated on burial procedures, Zectoll decided to chime in. [color=orange]The night that Xaal and Isurta fell, I had a strange dream. I was being chased by monsters of scale and fur. I was unable to run, until suddenly I was bathed in blood and was given new strength. When I awoke that morning I was healed, and able to move freely[/color] Zectoll paused for a second, looking down at the remains of Xaal and Isurta. [color=orange] Maybe it is just a coincidence, just a random dream. But I feel that somehow in death their strength flowed into me, and lifted whatever curse it was that afflicted me.[/color] Zectoll looked up at Grandpa Goblin and Kishi, his face stern and solemn.[color=orange]I will do whatever I can to help in the burial ceremony. Hunting can wait, I would rather see this task to its end here and now[/color]


	

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