Athanasius Spagnum is Sorry About the Goblins

From the depths of the rift crawled a gobliniod creature. I---who had studied the Bestiary of Thwetch and read Sbibley's Guide to Goblins cover to cover---could not recognize it. It was a small, hunched, impish figure, with gray skin as if it dwelt underground and shunned all light. It pawed the stones with dexterous fingers like insects, restlessly clutching. The hands were warped, somehow…