After more than half a day of walking, they set up camp, not far from their target, about five kilometers from them, they positioned themselves so as to surround the village but not be easy to spot.
In the middle of all this Cliff walked slowly, his steps light, where almost no sound came out, he observed a herd of goblins, these primates fighting over the spoils of rabbits they had just killed.
Holding his breath, Cliff approached closer to these little gray-skinned men, while ensuring that his approach remained discreet.
Cliff watched them argue for a few minutes, their languages were strange to him, they were weird growls and screams that made him immediately think of the baboons of his old world.
These creatures were practically naked, simply covering their private parts with animal skins, they bickered among themselves, until three larger creatures appeared.
