While Lobur laughed harder and the rest of the party chuckled, the ramkins straightened up. Dezlo and Folko did similarly.
Though Dezlo didn't show any pleasure upon recognizing the incoming group. If anything, his gaze became more wary. His body couldn't fully relax while silently piecing together the underlying circumstances of their unusual situation.
As for the small crowd marching toward the gate, they opposed the goblin's laughter in character and purpose.
There were only two weaselkins in dress clothes matching Dezlos, one with brown fur and the other with dirty blonde fur.
They were joined by five bullkin men.
Four bullkins wore guard uniforms of studded-leather armor with a few steel plates covering the shoulders, elbows, and knees. They each carried a simple bident with a wooden pole and the sharpened, two-pronged fork fitted to the end.
