The little Renifleur should have been one of those goblins without history, without destiny. A vermin whose life is of no value to anyone. Yet, after the massacre of his family, he is taken up by the son of a lord. The boy wants to raise Renifleur as a hunting dog. Don't we say that the goblins have a certain flair? Growing up together will create strong ties between Renifleur and his master. Will the goblin be a faithful companion or the most wicked dog of Nodrinn?