The report you requested, Scent.

It all started with me and my good friend Deaux seeing a few Uppers speaking to Grulpo, and heard about this goblin tribe. We followed them to the location, and there I spoke to thier Chieftain. He insisted that the alley and all buildings within it was his, and he refused to aid Lower in any way.

As we are short on usable buildings and it is a fact that we need all the military support we can get, I tried to talk sense with the goblin, wich resulted in him threatening me. I then informed him of the authority of the Council, and that he would be forced to submit to it, if he did not willingly. He again refused and I left the alley, but with the intentions to return.

I gathered a few of my best and strongest friends, preparing to face the goblins. I tried to find you at the Crone and around Lower, but you were not available it seems. Either way, we entered the alley, and informed the goblin of his coming fate, lest he submit. After a few harsh words, the goblins called a great giant to their aid, and the battle begun. We managed to kill and subdue the elite of the tribe, but I was struck down myself.

The priestess wich you yourself saw at the scene, agreed to raise me from the realms of the dead for a price, and I could continue my work. After that, and some renegade attacks from suicidal goblins, you arrived at the scene, and you know what happened after that.

We raised the Cheiftain and his giant, and they agreed to the terms. The Lower Republic's forces grow stronger for each day, and soon we will stand against the threats around us.

Mr. Wesh