"The bonfire must be completed before it's too late!" The slime's voice echoed with urgency, bouncing on the chair at the head of the conference table, "The moon is about to reach its highest point, rendering the ritual useless!"
"Master Arimur, we are working as fast as we can!" The Goblin Chief exclaimed, pointing at the Kobold Chief, "If Zeki could get his boys to actually help and not just stand around barking orders, we might finish on time!"
"What?!?" Zeki yelled, jumping onto his seat, leaning over the conference table, and jabbing his finger at the Goblin Chief, "Shut it, Nek! My men are pulling more than their weight! It's your weakling green skins that are holding us back!"
"No, Gorn agree." The Orc Chief added, slamming his fist down, "Zeki and Uhro not have men work. They point and stand still. Not helpful."
