Charlatan the Goblar

"What an odd little creature." I stare at the small green thing staring earnestly at me. Eklipse [yeep] his head, and one black hoof extends to poke at the thing. I try to tell him that this probably isn't the smartest course of action, but the green thing looks insulted and has bared its teeth, launching itself at Eklispe. It grabs hold of one horn and stays there, stubborn and growling. After much coaxing we decide to just take it home with us, maybe someone there will know what to do with it.