The more Dhruv observed the area in front of him, the more he was convinced that it really was a goblin village.
Goblins of all sizes were bustling around in the perimeter. They could be called hidden because their green bodies were perfectly blending with the surroundings.
In a sense, the village was hidden but not very well. The area was protected by the boundary of some kind of plant. This vine-like plant had surrounded the village and would protect it from any predator with its thorns growing on its body.
The area around the village couldn't be measured exactly because he couldn't see the end of the village from where he was standing.
Dhruv took some time to think about it and evaluate whether killing them was worth it or not. No, killing them at the moment was worth it or not.
If he kills them now, then their corpses could go to waste. But if he stops and waits for another day, they could be used as fuel for his slime farm.
