With so many subdivision groups in the goblin hunting faction, Rino had to employ more pixies from the farm to act as his eyes. He wanted to know everything going on in this hunting game.
The ladies were doing very well in the makeshift outdoor kitchen. Rino did not know if undead could taste or eat, but he never tried. He might try some of the food they made later. Even if he had a dull sense of smell, they still looked extremely appetising.
Mutt was still fighting with the king toad. His tenacity was proving to be his strong point, and the king toad was starting to show signs of stress, pulling big moves while the sabre tooth wolf continued to dodge swiftly. The pixie reporting the battle sounded bored at how long this fight was dragging out.
