On the trail of the wolf
Zhavia brook
Strangely, the old man seemed to mix with the surrounding smells, completely repeating them, or, I would even say, continuing them, being part of them!
- Are you a goblin? - a hunch dawned on me, and, having stopped looking at my feet, I stumbled on a root protruding from the ground and, having lost my balance, stretched out on the ground.
There have always been many delusional myths and fairy tales about goblin, but, if we discard everything superfluous, in general, they are pretty good creatures. Once upon a time, before the adoption of a foreign faith by the Slavic peoples, goblin willingly went out to people, helping them in certain situations, or vice versa, cold-bloodedly brought to de
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