Klarg would not reach his cludgel. No, he was stopped just a half an inch away from grasping its hilt and brandishing it in a futile attempt to protect himself. Masur watched on, not fast enough to stop what he was witnessing. Klarg would not protect him. Klarg would not taste his first drop of a dr...

“ I do.” Masur had barely enough time to register the rest of the details of the cavern before a new voice rang out. It was loud, booming through the entirety of the cave system that Masur had entered. His nose twitched, as he watched Klarg lunge for his cludgel. The beast had sensed something amiss...

“ Surprise. “ He joked, freed his wife from the ceiling and jumped, landing safely behind a mound of discarded bones and tattered clothing. He, of course, towered over it and was primely visible by all in this cave. It wouldn’t matter… much. Enough though for a beast-like man, or a man-like beast, w...

Now that the wolves were dealt with, slumbering in heavenly bliss, masur calmly stepped past them and deeper into the den area that they were protecting. There was more path directly before him, along the side of the stream, but something had caught his eye. The pile of trash behind these beasts. It...

He entered with a focus he could admit he only ever experienced when life and death matters were at play. His life was not in danger, but two men he hadn’t known. Why he cared for their lives boiled down only to having nothing better to do, but there was no good goblin besides a dead one so they bal...

The Seeker’s sight pasted on the acrid winds, extended beyond the orbs to his soul by the multitudinous fingers of his soul’s energy. Not a technique to be used lightly, or without the proper time and respect. It took many centuries to learn to pass his senses to the winds, and many more to become p...

“It’s thickest here,” The pungent odor of goblin was everywhere around them, It wafted so thick from across the stream that he’d be a fool not to think it was a hideout filled to the brim with them. Unfortunately, his nose couldn’t sniff out how many. The pests usually traveled in packs of around te...

The duo traveled for what could have been days. Time was relative to your perception of it. They had lived such a long time already, before they even met each other, that days felt like only a couple of minutes to them. In essence, this could have been a lost cause already, but Masur was as adamant ...

Masur actually preferred when Odea rose her hand to drop their foes. It was much cleaner, more humane. Masur often found himself getting lost in the activity and using more force than is necessary. Truthfully, there'd be nothing left of these goblins if he acted, and he needed one of their brains. "...

The beast did what the hunter had planned. Coming out into the open was the best choice because it caused the monster's focus to lock to him. The other civilians fled. The men finding that tackling something out of their nightmares alongside an orc wasn't worth it. Whether it was due to the fear of ...