A voice comes from a dark corner.
A Nice Place to be??
A Nice Palce? NICE!!!
Someone hasn't met me yet.
Well soon sort that out.
The Dreaded Goblin Master steps out of the shadows
"Right you just stan yer ground Knewbie."
"Whilest I Gets me Manicals on yer."
"Names Skarkill, and I'm this here Forums Resident Goblin Master, Villain, Scurge and all round Nere-Do Well."
"And If me and me Goblins manage to track yer down."
"IT'S THE IRONS FOR YER!!!"
"HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE...........LOVELY."
