The obsidian colored goobie looked over each and every goobie before her. To those who brought reassurance or tried to make themselves look less threatening, to those who offered protection. To the confused, to the genuinely worried. Finally she took in a deep breath and nodded. Her bright purple eyes started to tear up as she looked down. "I... okay. I am sorry I just... have never met diabs before and have always heard..." She gulps.
"Bad things. I am glad the stories seem false. I... I can lead you to the city. But you won't find much there. A lot of us went to sleep, so usually it is just Griffikunzen, Griffidir, and myself watching over the city and the treasury..." She sighs softly. "I... oh! My name is Griffalnira. For the curious our names translate to Unbreakable, To Break the Stars, and Breaking the Sun. It's a tradition to-" She pauses as suddenly a horn can be heard throughout the cavern.
"Oh! That's the sound that we all need to gather! Follow me please!"
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The opal goobie looked at those around her. How nice they seemed, and how one was even making friends with the local creatures. She could not help but smile a slight, before looking again at them. "..Griffidir," she says. "My name is Griffidir. And... I am glad the stories are wrong. I am glad to see you are nice..." She looks up about to say more when a horn can be heard in the background. "Oh- oh! That sound means I am needed. Follow me please, I think you should meet the others!" She gestures for the group to follow her deeper in the cave...
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Everyone is gathered together, and for a moment, and the three goobies that had served as their guides all start to speak with each other. After conferring together they all nod, coming to the same conclusion. The blue and copper one, Griffikunzen, steps up first spear in hand. "You all came here for treasure and... adventure. I am afraid we do not have either. This is a sanctuary, for the agels who were afraid to live in a world without our gobbess. But now that she has returned... many of us will wake up. But there is one place we think you might appreciate..."
The three open the way, walking towards the city as Griffidir held her lantern high. "...Welcome, to the Last Bastion." She says. The group are led through gemstone-lined roads, lit with soft pastel colors. The entire city itself was lit by the crystals, and although there were many homes and buildings it seemed calm, quiet. But the place where they were all led was a... massive home? There were so many pillows, gemstones... and cavern snacks and drinks. Exotic combinations of the local cuisine.
"This is where we live," Griffalnira explained. "We're sisters but also... guardians. For those who sleep. And for those who have yet to wake..." She gave a soft whistle, and suddenly a small colony of good with various cracked or hardening goo gathered before them. "They have... not been able to develop into goobies here. They have stagnated... perhaps you can share your stories and experiences or... help them?"
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Your Goobies have all met together again and been led into the city! There they realize the three they have met guard the city, and are introduced to a place hoarding gemstones and tiny goos! Will they help the goos develop? Perhaps make some new friends? Or snag a shiny gemstone? Or just... watch it all and take in the sights? 
DAY FIVE IS OPEN!