<br/>For a few moments, Fenris would stand there, simply listening to the young goblin as he spoke. It crossed his mind for a moment that perhaps the boy was lying, and this was some elaborate plan to achieve... something. But it was rather preposterous. So after a moment, he would nod, figuring it for truth. But if it was true, that brought about a question of exactly how she got into the bone yard without anyone noticing it... or what she was even doing in the mounds to begin with. A hand would lift upwards, fingers stroking his temples under the hood, somehow thinking this may be more of a pain than it was ultimately going to be worth. But he did like the young goblin's idea.<br/><br/>"Alright. Go check all the entrances to the mound, and see if any of the guards saw anything. I'll ring their necks if they let her through..."<br/><br/>Shaking his head, he'd step past the goblin half-breed, glancing at him for a moment, before Fenris would suddenly vanish from sight.  And thanks to one of his gifts, he would breeze through the tunnel's of the mound, until he came upon the hole that led to the Bone Yard. He would pause there, and crouch down, looking down through the hole, ignoring the handful of goblins that stood around, whispering about there being a princess down there.<br/><br/>The Bone Yard. Nicknamed because of the massive pile of perfectly stripped bones that dominated the center of the massive chamber. Contrary to what most people might think, it wasn't bones that were dropped into the hole... but carcasses. Dead bodies, or scraps of, that the goblins no longer wanted any piece of. All were dropped through the hole into the chamber below... and they were taken care of by its keeper.<br/><br/>Grinder.<br/><br/>Grinder was one of the strongest goblin's of the mound. Not as strong as Fenris obviously, but if Fenris wasn't around, Grinder could have easily been king himself. Sadly, what Grinder made up for in strength and power, he lacked in intelligence. Thus was the case of most goblins, honestly. Grinder was satisfied to claim the massive chamber as his home, content to be fed every couple days, and to play with the bones. Some whispered that Grinder was actually little more than a child... and if one were to watch the games he played, it was easy to believe. And as of this moment, Grinder would obey none in the mound save for Fenris... and that was partially because he was the King, something even Grinder acknowledged... and because Fenris was one of the few who could actually overpower Grinder.<br/><br/>(*actually has an idea/desc for Grinder when he appears, if Josietta doesn't have one already*)<br/><br/>For a few minutes, Fenris would do nothing but crouch at the edge of the hole, looking down below. Eyes would sharpen, looking for signs of movement that would speak of the princess. But also looking for the subtle movements that spoke of where Grinder was hiding, hoping he hadn't already gotten to the princess.<br/>