With the goblins still prostrated before him, Ed could only look at the bright side of things. The goblins were at least bound to be loyal to him. His only real concern was the odd stare Sharog had been giving quite a lot as of late.
"Hahaha... I'll try and get them to help us now…" Ed awkwardly laughed past the matter of the goblins prostrating themselves and started using the transmission skill.
'One of God's subjects has slipped into God's abode and I'll need your help to reclaim him' Ed's transmission which depicted Dakgu's loss of his consciousness as an accident should have been negatively received but it wasn't.
Prild stood up gracefully and pointed at his hand eager to get to work.
'What does he need? ...Ah! The bone staff!' W memories did faintly hold such a thing.
"Sharog, where did you take their stuff to?" Ed asked with Prild behind him now making a pitiful pleading expression.
