Morlecainen said to the Ogre Fange,” Bring me a goblin, one that is scrawny and rather worthless.”
The Dark Elf Prince Lexx was standing nearby and said, “All goblins are scrawny and rather worthless.”
Soon Fange returned with a goblin that would have been thought homely even by other Goblins. Lexx watched curiously.
“Stand here!” Morlecainen commanded the gawky creature.
The sorcerer had concocted a thick horribly sticky unguent based on the amber sap. Ingredients that the sorcerer added changed the dark yellow sap to a deep violet hue. He applied a small quantity of the salve to the tattered foul-smelling raiment of the shivering swamp goblin, tacked the garment down to the beast’s shoulder, and conjured. A brief flash of light appeared. The goblin and his clothes disappeared.
Lexx stared inquisitively and asked, “Where did he go?”
“Check the courtyard,” Morlecainen instructed.
Lexx found the bewildered goblin standing among the flowers of the courtyard. The goblin seemed none the worse for the wear and scratched the area of his shoulder where the unguent had been applied. Inspection revealed a mild rash. Lexx retrieved the vermin and returned to the anxiously waiting Morlecainen.
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