Fibber Longburrow is known for his habit of taking the truth and improving it a bit. In some cases, quite a bit. It’s all in good fun. Nothing ever happens around here, and folks in the alehouse enjoy a tall tale after a long day the fields. Then one morning, an enormous army of goblins comes sweeping in from the east. Thousands of them, armed to the teeth and marching right for his village. Fibber is the first to see them. Frantic, he rushes to spread the alarm.