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Slowly, he grabbed the crystal he was looking in earlier off of the desk and walked over to it, smashing the orb against the plaster in one swift movement. Jareth turned his head to the wall behind him, which was where the voice had come from. The question was so startling, all of the whispers quickly reduced into dead, awkward silence. The one who asked that question must've been spike, the largest goblin working in the castle. 'What does the queen of the Slakks want with Jareth?' it asked, attempting to whisper but failing to keep any quieter than a motorcycle riding up a steep hill on full speed. There were many whispers shared in the walls about what the note might've said, though one particularly close and loud one caught Jareth's full attention.

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Poor Hobbleclaw was so frightened by the name that he practically jumped out of his skin and ran for it, even without the permit to leave. '.It's Edna,' he said, the room filling up with gasps.

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Once he had finished reading, the note dropped to his side and he covered his face with his free hand. This was because Jareth's expression had softened to a sad, distant expression as he continued to read. He was still shaking, but he actually made eye contact with him as he waited for his admittance to return to his quarters. Jareth noticed out of the corner of my eye as he was skimming through and reading it briefly that Hobbleclaw was slowly removing his arms from over his head. Then, once he had, he turned his full attention to the words printed on the note. He kept staring at him until he had completely unsealed the note contained in the envelope.

Keeping the same expression on his face, the goblin king snatched the note from his grip as the terrified creature shielded himself with his arms. He glanced at the note, then back at him. He glared down at him as he looked away and held out the envelope with a shaky hand. It seemed as though his eyes got wider with each step into the room, planting his feet in front of Jareth. The door creaked open after a few moments to a trembling messenger goblin, holding a white envelope. Jareth set the crystal down and stood, facing the door. A few more moments of staring into the orb and there was a knock at the door. The orb sat on his fingertips, showing a faint but recognizable scene of Sarah cleaning her new house with the help of Hoggle, Ludo, and Sir Didymus. Jareth sat at his desk in his study, staring into one of his crystals. Now worrying about this, he refused to go in. In fact, HobbleClaw knew this a little TOO well. Every goblin knows that when Jareth gets angry or upset, he takes it out on his subjects. He now shook like the prisoners on execution day.

He glanced at the open door and lost the nerve he'd built up three staircases ago, gripping the message nervously with his pudgy little fingers. So, as giggles echoed off the walls from vines, fungi, and eyeball lichen, he just picked himself up quickly and continued on his way to Jareth's study-the room the goblin king hasn't exited since.SHE left.ДЇinally nearing the study, HobbleClaw slowed to a stop five doors away. Usually this childish act would annoy him and he'd stop to lecture the sprites for a few minutes, but this letter was very urgent. He turned sharp corners, climbed up steep staircases, and was even tripped by a few vine sprites on the way. Despite his size, he sure could run fast when an important mail message was to be delivered to Jareth himself. HobbleClaw, the unnaturally-small messenger goblin, scurried down the hallway with legs about an inch longer than two new, non-sharpened no.2 pencils. Chapter two: The Babe With the Power to Rip Jareth's Heart Out