You reach out and flip a pinned note to see the interesting photo below: Before you even get a good look at the image under the illegible note, you become VERY aware that you are not alone in this room, and in that same moment, said occupants have squawked a noise in both surprise and in defense of the work you’ve got your hands all over.

The feeling of too many eyes upon you is jarring as you try to access the situation. Immediately you notice the Coroak and their uniquely square head and reflective false eyes, and he glares calmly back. Sensing no danger there, your eyes begin to shift to whatever the heck is to the left with the WAY too many eyes that you felt on you, however before you fully look in that direction, a smaller figure between the two seems to emerge out of their seat, arms (four arms, at that) about to gain momentum before the inevitable talking to you’re about to get for intruding into this obviously secret meeting, you flinch and brace for impact…

"Another has heard the word about us!” the arms wave as expected, you see now it’s a small female goblin, unusual to see this far from the desert, but you have to focus harder on her thick accent than think about that. "You will join us?! This meeting starts,” she says, hopping back down into her seat.

-against your better judgment, you take the seat the goblin is patting.