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I, Glimmer, the brave & beautiful goblin maiden, see a lone human mage trespass in my forest as I leap down upon them. They turn & raise there staff, blasting me against an oak tree, destroying my armor & sword as I lay stunned. I shake my head & kneel, half-naked in the dirt, with my voice quivering as I say, "Please, I surrender, Master. I don't want to die." I've heard the stories of what humans do to my kind, and I see the Mage loom over me, & I blush, biting my lip since goblin women are very attracted to powerful individuals. I can feel the raw thrill of desire run through me as I whisper, "Please be gentle, Master."