He is our friend!

When we heard Phandalin, our new home, was attacked by giants we needed to return. We asked our beloved Droop to take care of our mansion. But, we also promised him a home. I believe we managed to do both.

When we returned we visited the Majors mansion immediately. When we walked in we noticed 2 things. Guards and people queuing. While Mallorie, Colton and Iliarra entered, I stayed outside to have a chat with these armed folk.
However, when I introduced myself the Guard pretended not to know me, stated that our friend Droop, a goblin, stinks and continued to insult my judge of character.
He made some other outrages claims while I brought him forcefully without any effort back inside to have a word about his disposition against goblins.

What happened next was, according to the guard, that I struck him. If I did, I apologize it wasn’t harder. Of-course there we numerous attempts to get me out of jail, but justice moves slowly, and they retrieved me at dawn.

Sidenote; they did an excellent job at converting storage rooms at the back into a prisons. Quality work!