The foremost green-tattoed goblin woman spoke a bit meekly, seeming to understand basic common at least. "Follow. Carry. Have to obey. Killed holder in duel, bound unless..." The goblin looked up hopefully. "In service unless given freedom. Clothing." The goblin woman said this very seriously. The others stared at the leading goblin, who repeated something at them, causing the female goblins to nod.<br/><br/>The boy snickered a little in Marric's arms. "you didn't get a princess but goblin girls." He chuckled a little but then whispered. "Think there are clothes on the dead goblins in the second mining area, if you feel willing to pull rags off dead folks. Its symbolic I think, goblins seem to be slaves to customs, including 'biggest, baddest guy is a the boss' from what I understood."