The Lost Elven Princess

Miss Rogue's feet landed on the floor with a thump, matching her increase in size. 

At the same time, an open robe appeared in front of her, which the woman donned immediately. Before that second could pass, Miss Rogue was tying the robe closed and the goblin's head rotated ever so slightly. 

SMACK!

"Owww…" 

Rizz rubbed both cheeks, comparing the differing degrees of soreness. "Yup. Those squirrely arms had extra weak brawn. That felt more like I expected… You weren't holding back were you?" 

"Thank Dimona that I don't kill you here and now for daring to peep on the elven princess." 

The goblin didn't reply with words. Instead, he took that moment to get a good look at the princess-in-hiding.