Early the next day, the team met up again as scheduled, but this time for some final departure instructions and the like.
The whole territory shook as they saw hundreds of goblins lined up neatly—untied—following Gill.
Where are they going? Was the most commonly asked question around the streets that day.
Among these looks were naturally greed and Gill and the others tried to take note of as many as they could. This was inevitable. Goblins were really too attractive, but they needed them too urgently to hold back.
They already expected quite a few attacks heading their way during their travels. Fortunately, except for a few level 20 mercenaries around, the rest were at the level of villages. Hopefully, whatever scuffle happened, no one would be seriously hurt.
