Snack...

Tiptoeing through the corridors of MRSBO, the Goblin looks around and all is quiet. "Were are all the Nasty little Childrenz here at MRSBO?" the Globlin wonders to himself.

Creeping up to a rather plain looking door, the Goblin peeks inside. Nothing.

"Hmmmm, where are they." glumly the Goblin tiptoes to another door. Again, Nothing.

Turning the Goblin heads down yet another corridor, this one being a little creepier than the last, much to his liking.

The Goblin hears a faint sound from behind one of the doors as he passes. Tiptoeing back to the door, he quietly peeks under it. The Goblin takes in the dust and cobwebs tucked into the corners that he could see. Slowly the Goblin squeezes himself under the door, "Whats in here." the Goblin wonders, somewhat curious as to what he will find.

The Goblin tiptoes quietly around the chairs and tables that are in the room, looking for what might have made the sound he heard. Peeking around an old table leg, he spots a little brown mouse. "Hmmm, snack." the Goblin mutters licking his lips. His thoughts flash quickly to the Nasty little Orphans that reside here at MRSBO, "Me will look for them later." His thoughts turn quickly back to his intended snack.