<div class="floatleft">(https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/001/150/120/large/jackson-tjota-fb-jenna.jpg?1441100638)</div><br/>Justine grinned back at the little goblin knowingly. "I think that's just how Oinari makes them," she said, with a shrug. She liked Gaz. She was grounded, sensible. And there was just something cute about her. Justine had to restrain herself from ruffling the goblin's hair. It would be unprofessional.<br/><br/>At Ci'ona's suggestion, Justine shook her head. "Down first. I'd hate to get into trouble upstairs, only to be caught in a pincer because we didn't clear out the lower floor. We should go down first, secure the entrance, make sure our backs are covered, and then work our way back up."