In the dimly lit chamber, a man sat with an air of authority, surrounded by horde of small goblins
Shadows danced across his face as he perused the documents, his expression veiled in darkness.
"As expected…He isn't an ordinary guy."
"Lord, it wasn't our fault.They were assisted by other troops."The messenger goblins answered with beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
The news regarding the result of the battle passed swiftly and would reach him in a few moments due to the messenger goblin units but the result was something….
As he read through the reports and heard the goblins narration , a faint smirk played at the corners of his lips, betraying his amused amusement at the incompetence displayed by his troops
With each page turned, his amusement seemed to grow, evident in the subtle glint in his eyes and the slight quirk of his eyebrow.
