A charred pile of corpses.
The smell was worse than that night back in Tehram.
A squeak. Something was alive in there. I got the impression it was that thing I saw before.
The corpses were mostly dead. The ones in front were very dead. I didn't feel like touching them, I didn't want to.
But I had to.
I had to take a look. I dug through the corpse. But even after suffering all this much because of goblins, even after knowing how evil and vile they were, I felt bad. I felt pity. 'Am I going soft again?'
"What are you doing?" Came a high-pitched voice from behind me. Someone was mad.
I didn't think she'd be done with the goblins this quick. And not to mention I never thought she'd disobey my wishes and come here in the first place.
"Nothing." I kept on digging without even looking.
"That's it? You're not even going to say a word?"
"…" I'd found something. "Take a look at this," I tried to look back.
