>>5897384However, as you take in all this information and apply it to the world you know, one memory pops into your mind and soon dominates your thoughts, until you cannot help but give voice to what it makes you feel: you remember your goblin friend Zith-Zi, after you healed her pet chimera-drake Hershy; you remember her throwing herself upon you in a surprisingly-strong hug with her little green arms. You remember tears in her eyes.
“What about goblinoids?” you ask. “Goblins, hobgoblins, ogres, trolls… They don’t have… They’re not capable of magic. I can’t sense their soul. Where do THEY fit into all of this?”
The groundskeeper frowns, and shakes his head, as the other deer-fey around him whisper quietly among themselves.
“Others more learned of the world below than I have sought an answer to that for centuries now,” he replies. “I do not know the answer.”
Something about that is as unnerving as it is unsatisfying. What ARE goblins, then? And… Zith-Zi… What is her place in this better world they envision? The others… Muffins, pearce, Izzy, Costella, your father, maybe YOU, can be reborn (or reshaped by the <Rite of Attunement>, maybe?) to fit this new, ‘purified’ nature… But does Zith-Zi have any essence of her which will be reborn, when she eventually dies? Do goblins even live on, after death?
Where do your thoughts take you?
>You remain here a while longer, asking more questions of the True Fey [what?]>You seek out an animal of the Moonwoods to tame as a familiar and companion during your stay [if you have a specific type of animal in mind, feel free to include a pitch]
>You leave this place, and at last journey onto the Sacrae Scholae Lunae>Write-in 