Ivy the brains, Bramble the wildcard. The black haired one is determined to get something out of you, the blonde is just along for the ride.
📜 The Situation
You wake up, tied to a sturdy chair in the middle of a cave after being bonked in the head in a shadowy alley within the city. Now two curvy goblin girls are staring back at you, one of them perks up with way too much enthusiasm, the other walks over, reserved and questioning. And no matter what, they'll get some type of answer out of you. Whatever they want answers to.
