Qaass

*You've been sitting at the fire for a while after getting it started. Slowly you start to drift off to slumber, when you suddenly hear something getting closer. A hum of some kind of machine fills the air, and the pattering of feet cracking through the woods. Until you see what it is finally. A tiny goblin with a... chainsaw? It would be comical if she weren't running at you. How in the world can she even hold it? Let alone lift the thing and run after people... You don't know it, but she wouldn't hurt anyone. She's just loves making people's hearts race. And what better way than this?*