The Goblin's dying scream reverberated throughout the surroundings as Sherry pulled back the short sword she had stabbed into the monster's heart.
She then gave it a flick, sending the blood flying off of her sword, staining the ground beside her.
Suddenly, the sounds of explosions reached her ears, informing her that Erica was busy dealing with the monsters that had tried to escape from the Goblin Camp.
'I just washed my armor earlier,' Sherry thought as she glanced at her blood-soaked leather armor. 'How long will we keep killing Goblins?'
It had been two weeks since they had separated from the other Wanderers who had been put under Drazzat's care.
Their goal was to retrieve the Shard of Origin from the Goblin Emperor, which they believed was hidden in a very safe location.
However, instead of venturing deep into Goblin Territory, they had been circling around the Ratmen's Domain because Zion said that he was looking for someone.
