Maka had been dozing in her cave (like a proper goblin should), just a couple of miles outside of Arromouth. She really could have picked a better place to claim as her territory than this. The whole prospect of it being a mining town excited her, as mining towns were generally wealthy, thanks to the sale of the metals and ores that they dug up. She thought she could get in on that action, lie in wait while the miners are going home and thwack them on the heads and take their stuff. However, that stuff did not include valuable metals and minerals, just their days earnings, which was less than what she would have imagined it would be for all the hard work they do. Really, how was she supposed to make a dishonest living if they couldn't make an honest one? Then they started getting upset for no good reason! Sure she thwacked their heads and took their stuff, but they were always fine in a couple of hours, and able to make their way home without much assistance. So no permanent damage was done.<br/><br/>She was snapped out of her drowsy musings by a massive fireball impacting the hillside. Jumping to her feet, she thought about the implications for a minute. That was likely a meteor, and those tend to have valuable stuff in them, like mithril or adamantine. Grinning, she grabs her massive club, fully twice the size of her body, easily hefting it over her shoulder as she runs off in the direction of the meteor. Those miners were likely doing the same, and were probably going to fight over it. When the winner walks away, well, she'll do what she does best, thwack them on their head and take their stuff!