Foolhardy Waywardness (Me X Karo)

In an unnamed and uncharted island in the middle of the ocean, there resides the realm of warring goblin tribes always vying for territorial supremacy, these goblins would love nothing more than to pillage, loot, hoard and expand but the power vacuum among goblins is always volatile due to one simple factor, wealth. Goblins only know one rule and follow one creed, and that is to get rich no matter what the consequence. Not all goblins are barbarous however, some of them engage in good trading, few others do honest labor while others offer their services to be as guards.
In the midst of the goblin realm lies an unseen darkness where goblins fear to tread, deep in the unforgiving caves and chasms of the said island lives loathsome monsters that no goblin could ever slay, every once a year these monsters would invade goblin settlements and kill numerous goblins to satiate their deep hunger for meat. It became a know superstition to the goblins that these nightmarish creatures are the result of their sins and serves as their punishment for their greed.
One day, the most unimaginable thing came into the goblin island, 3 human ships have gone astray after being drifted off course by a very powerful storm. This human expedition is now stuck on the island, with their ship totally got wrecked after smashing to the cluster of razor sharp rocks on the shore. Very surprisingly, the human expedition is all composed of only women! On the shore, a small band of lowly goblins have spotted the human women who embarked with their badly shaped ships, the goblins were shouting, yelling and laughing hysterically simply because they don't know what to do with their newfound visitors.

RE: Foolhardy Waywardness

Wet, harried, and ragged, the three women surveyed the wreck of their ship. There were other crew members, of course, but they had no idea if any of them had survived. A few of the life boats had been deployed, but if the larger vessel had been smashed this badly, it was unlikely that the others had so much as made it to shore.

While the other two scoured the shore for any supplies that might have washed up with them, Aveline had her attention drawn by the goblins some yards away. For now, they didn't seem intent on attacking, but that might very well change. Luckily, she had managed to salvage most of her armor as well as her sword, in case one of them was so bold as to try to attack them.

"We've got trouble..." she muttered to the other two, who looked over to see the small band of goblins that had gathered. "Watch yourselves, I can't tell if they're hostile or not yet..."

The goblins talked and discussed things among themselves, trying to figure how to deal with their new found visitors as they seem to be well armed as well, meaning the women were no mere travelers. So greeting these wayward folks in a.... rudely manner would be absolutely....problematic. Luckily the goblins were not always dumb enough to use their crude knives and spears as their mouthpiece in engaging dialogue with strangers. They had just come up with a seemingly problem solving deal with the visitors. Three goblins who were good at smooth talking had left their weapons to their kins and approached the women, they displayed proper decorum despite their ragged and filthy looks. "Greetings, seafarers I see that your travels have gone in an unfortunate turn, we are truly regretful that you end up in this godforsaken island. But fear not, we are more than willing to help you with your wrecked ships and also provide you with roofs to bunk in, please let us help you get lodge in our tents, a storm is coming and its not good to stay here in the beach." The goblins put up their utmost cheerful look to the women to show off a friendly face.