Frost Pearl

"Daliea, are you okay?" Almost forgetting that Daliea was with him, Jack surprised her with a question. "As a goblin, you're even more prone to the cold aren't you?"

Daliea blushed a little but didn't look away. Happy that he was concerned for her, she smiled. "You're wrong, I'm not like the other goblins. I don't have any natural weaknesses, just like you."

"Really?"

That shocked Jack especially. With his vast in-game knowledge from "A Hero's Tale," Jack was certain that all goblins were weak to both cold and fire with their weak constitution. The shadow goblins were the only race of goblins he didn't know much about.

"Are you sure? You haven't felt weak or too cold since we entered the tundra?"

"No, I'm fine, really."

"Oh… Well, either way, you'll have a better coat soon. You'll need it when we reach Frostburn City." Jack looked away, trying to recover the awkward conversation. "Let's check the market and see if there's anything good, okay?"