Once upon a time, there was a little goblin named Clover. 

She was a very kind and gentle goblin, not like the mean ones you hear about in other stories. 

One day, she decided she wanted to make a new friend.  

 I am going to make a friend!

Clover decided to head into town to find her new friend. 

With her staff in hand and her little bag of goodies, she went to town to see who she might find.

 In the town, lots of houses lined the streets, and people were going from vendor to vendor looking for goods. 

As Clover walked into town, she saw all different types of people.  Wizards,  fairies, and gnomes were all in the market. 

She eagerly looked around for someone who might want to be friends with her. 

Clover spotted a gnome in the crowd, looking around confused.

She then approached him and said, "Hi there!" 

"Well, hello, young goblin. What is your name?"

"My name is Clover. What's yours?"

"My name is Oliver, and I am looking to find someone to help me on a quest."

"A quest?!" Clover said excitedly.

"Yes, a quest, and a dangerous one at that. I must assemble a group of 3 to 4 members to start this quest. Will you help me search for more people to join us?"

"Of course I will, Oliver! Leave it to me!" She said, jumping up and down.

Then, the two of them set off in search of more people to join their team.

"Look! A potions booth! Let's go see if the owner would care to join us," said Clover, pointing to a booth across the market. 

"Ah, yes, good eye, Clover. Let's go ask the potion maker," said Oliver.

The two of them approached the potion maker's booth to check with the owner.

Upon their approach, the potion maker looked like a tall, scary figure. 

"Hello there, my little friends," the potion maker said slyly. 

"Greetings, potion maker. My friend Clover and I are seeking members to join us on our quest," Oliver the Gnome said hesitantly.

"Why yes, of course you are. I would be honored to accompany you two. My name is Sage; at your service."

"Here, let me gather some potions that might help us on the journey," said Sage.

Clover and Oliver watched her make potions and put them into a travel case for their journey. 

Sage finished gathering her things and said, "Alright! I have everything I need. Are we ready to go on the quest?" 

"Yes, I believe the three of us will do," said Oliver confidently.

And so Sage, Clover, and Oliver headed off on their quest. 

"Our first stop on this quest is to go through the enchanted forest," Oliver states, leading the way. 

"Are you sure about that? That forest seems kind of scary," Clover said nervously.

"Oh, come now, my dear Clover. All will be okay. This quest may be dangerous but I have powers, and Sage has potions, no need to worry!"

They started their quest into the enchanted forest. It was a very dark and quiet forest, a bit too quiet. It made Sage, Clover, and Oliver feel nervous just walking through. Nevertheless, they ventured onward because they had to complete this quest before it got too dark!

The three found themselves deep in the forest, but they were closer to getting out. 

"I'm not sure if I can go much further; I am so tired," said Clover, rubbing her eyes and yawning. 

"Don't worry, little one, we are almost there," said Oliver, leading them with the map in hand.

They continued on what seemed like forever, and then...

We are almost there!

They came across a huge waterfall!

"Whoa!" exclaimed Sage. "That's the biggest waterfall I have ever seen!"

All three of them stood and listened to the water down below. 

"I agree!" said Oliver. "I suppose we can take a short break to watch the waterfall, but then we must continue on our quest!" 

Clover, Oliver, and Sage enjoyed a break at the waterfall.

The three of them got back on the trail to get to their final stop on this quest. 

We should be arriving here shortly!

"There it is," Oliver says nervously.

"Oh, that's where our final task of our quest is?" Clover says, with a quiver in her voice. 

"Yes, we have to climb the mountain and defeat the dragon."

"Why didn't you tell us that at the beginning of this quest?" 

"I was worried no one would join me if I said we had to come here, so I waited until now to tell you. Surprise?" Oliver said, chuckling nervously.

They slowly approached the giant mountain before them, carefully avoiding hot lava splashes.

 Sage, Oliver, and Clover grew increasingly nervous as they approached the dragon's lair.