A goblin going against Paubb's Call for them would be truly unthinkable; a betrayal of both themself and the god of time and action.
Good thing that never happens.
Brudil: Oh. Well, you would know I guess.
She moves to take the remnants of her washboard armor off.
Pleht: What?
Brudil: I mean, you're a goblin. You'd know best about your calling.
Pleht: Oh, heh. Right. Wizardry. That's Paubb's Call for my life!
He hugs himself. Brudil looks on with concern, but doesn't press the matter. She has to pull the sword from her former club.
Brudil: Hang on a sec. GAH!
With "SNAP!" SFX, she pulls the sword from the club. She turns and looks back at the ceiling.
Brudil: I think I can get us up.
74 – Calls Made
