[Gozra]

With a shout of pain and frustration Gozguy's foot slipped and with a great roar fell rolling down the hill. Coming to rest with a brutal thump against small a rock. He lay there one eye watching as an ant struggled with a gobbet of food up the hill toward it's home. He watched the ant struggle with it's prize until it was out of sight. Gozguy groaned and sat up. Muttering to himself the mantra " Gandalph got lucky" over and over He grasped his battleaxe grinding the hilt into an anthill he almost slips and falls but manages to stand.
From somewhere on the other side of the hill came a squeaky type of sound. Barely understandable "gozguy"
Lumbering around the hill Gozguy Spots Geoschmoe
"WHO DARES TO SAY MY NAME WITHOUT FEAR AND TREMBLING!"
Bellows Gozguy.
"Fresh meat for the grinder I see." He mutters.