Greta the Goblin, Retired (and thriving)

Retirement suits Greta just fine.
She spends her mornings gathering mushroom caps, her afternoons collecting shiny treasures, and her evenings sharing stories with anyone willing to sit a spell.
Though she insists she is far too old to be chasing goblins through the woods these days, she somehow knows exactly which younglings have skipped supper, wandered too far from home, or gotten themselves stuck in places they ought not be. Most of them were never truly hers to begin with. They were simply gifted to her over the years, one wayward soul at a time, until the distinction no longer seemed particularly important.
Greta is always prepared with a sweet treat tucked into her pocket for the naughtiest goblins - the ones too curious, too eager, and far too loud for their own good. They occupy a special place in her heart. After all, they are usually the ones most in need of a patient listener, a warm meal, and a gentle reminder not to lick strange mushrooms.
Some habits are difficult to break.