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once again the starts are right, and great cthul....er the gates to another realm are opened and the great feast begins. You great leader calls you forth, with a club, to go out and claim a new land for the village and goblin kind...well at least the village.

once through the gate you find yourselves in a very small space, a strange alter is in the back center. it seems to have a hole leading to a VERY strange smelling pit. Directly across from the alter is a strange glowing wall. the glow forms a rectangle with a crescent a the top.....

Zuckggroogal leaps through the gate looks around the small room - giving a try and stretching his wings despite the small space. Seeing the glowing wall, with little more than a grunt of noise, 'ggroolgal does what he does best and gives it a kick.

Murg bundles in and bounces off Zuckggroogal.

"Sorry."

Murg blinks a few times to take in the scene and plants himself in the middle of the room, arm outstretched pointing at the glowing wall.

"Bootiful!" he says.

Zeek bobbles around gnawing on the end of a rotten rats leg, looking incredulously at the glowing wall. Then tries to pull himself upto a window to get a looksee outside.

Maelibus is not very attracted by the glowing wall, but try to peeks through the stinking hole.

"what's that smell?"

"sorry, I think it could be my fungal pores."

hehehahah
@Rotku: funny enough you don't remember HOW to kick. you stand dumnfounded staring at your legs and feet
@ rob: you manage to miss smacking Zuckggroogal but other wise, yes "wall glow nice"
@misterecho: the cresent defies your 3 foot something as its at about 6 foot above the ground.
@Maelibus: since you never figured out just how to use your nose right, it just smells....maybe a closer look?

the room is now REALLY small as wings/arm/bodies fill the space. The smell of the room is mixing with the smell of all of you....thank god most of you never learned what smells were bad and which were good!

"Err..."

'ggroogal stares down at his feet for a few moments.

"Err..."

'ggroogal stamps his feet on the stop (not aware of others around him), knowing that he was going to do something with them, but not seeming to remember what.

'ggroogal gives one last outlet of confusion before stamping off go poke the alter in the middle of the room with one of his stubby little fingers.

For a moment Maelibus get distracted from what he was thinking to watch curiously at Zuckggroogal, just to remember seconds later the smell in the room.

"Smells like my aunt Wilma or something..." and looks as closer as he can trough the hole.

"Wilma?" 'ggrogal asks with a snort, as he continues poking the alter from various angles. "No. She smell worse."