Summon your laurel goobbue, towering friend to the sylphs.
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After having the moss and flowers growing upon his head pulled up and tossed aside like common weeds by a band of sylvan ne'er-do-wells, this quiet-mannered goobbue was taken in and cared for by the sylphs of Little Solace whose elders crafted for him a magnificent laurel with which to hide his scars.
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Naught is as exhilarating as a romp through the forest on goobbueback. - Unknown
