In the dark and damp room, only two horizontal benches were placed at the walls.
The walls, which were made of bricks, were crawling with strange vines and a layer of green lichen.
A rusted metal door was at the room entrance, and outside the room was a tunnel that shimmered with some lights. There was faint shouting and clapping coming from outside the tunnel.
"It's the five of you. Are all of you present?"
The Gnome holding a script looked at the Goblins, who didn't respond. He said impatiently, "Okay, I know you're not so smart. I'll say it once, so listen up. When you go out and see Metal Devourer, don't be afraid. Attack for a while before fleeing. Of course, it's best if you don't flee."
The Gnome said, "If you can last until the end without fleeing, once it ends, each of you gets a clay chicken."
"Wait, can I have a clay chicken now?" a fully armored and helmed "Goblin" raised his hand and asked.
