We had a tea party in his honour. A sad moment indeed, and the troll "Servant" had requested to utter a poem in the goblins honour:

A poem dedicated to Graham, by The Troll "Servant":

Quote:

You be so munchy...
Little green...
Look so crunchy...
Iam not mean...

Miss you like a lot...
Buddy...
Thought I put you in a pot...
Like pudding...


End Quote.


Dr Reeves "Slobeye" the Black Orc Blocker, was the first medic on sight. His words will not be forgotten as he rushed up to the poor Goblin as soon as the accident was a fact:

- WHO stomped dis bloody greenbag? WHO!!! We was to polish my boots...Errghh. We gOt da foxhunt tomarraw!!! I stomp da little bugger myself....

*stomp* *stomp*