The young goblin spoke clearly without hesitation. He didn't want to appear weak to any in the mound.  His appearance was already an issue with many of the full goblin blooded, so he had to prove he was just as feral and worthy of his place as they were.<br/><br/><strong>"She's in the bone yard. No one is sure of how she got here or why, though it would be interesting to see how long she would last down there without help. Grinder was fed two nights ago but you know he cannot pass up the taste of Sidhe flesh. It might put her in your debt if you were to assist at a proper moment, Your Grace."</strong><br/><br/>He looked up and grinned at his King with perfectly pointed teeth. Even though Flare had not been born with the snakelike fangs he had them filed down to his specifications just so he could have something more apt at tearing and rending flesh from bone. Flare may look sweet and seem kind at first glance but most knew of his fetish for biting off chunks of flesh in sexual release. A human could not live with what the half goblin would do, it took skill and knowledge to know how to approach a goblin for sex, and most did not know anything.