Amidst the mounting tension on both sides, Seraphine swiftly opened her dimensional storage and armed herself with her sawed-off shotgun. Goblins were notorious for ambushes and crafty attacks, often employing poisoned arrows. This group of goblins seemed quite extraordinary; they were well-armed, and some even wore decent iron armor.
Seraphine and Lyla, feeling the pressure of facing the goblins, were visibly nervous. Sweat started to bead on Seraphine's face, while Lyla, acknowledging her vulnerability in combat, cautiously moved toward the rear.
