Goglina ran.
No matter how far the ring had teleported her to, she had to keep on running. She could feel the dungeon grounds of the Still Pond Dungeon behind her. Their mana tendrils reaching out to her. Still thinking of her as property of the dungeon core.
The female goblin didn't stop running even when her knees began to hurt. She fell, yet she stood right back up. A cave appeared before her, and she entered it. Wanting a safe place to rest her head in.
She rested her head on the cool stone and let out a sob. She had thought about killing Gaz, Bob, and Gog, yes. But had given up halfway.
They had been her followers, and dare she think it, her friends? Her guilt over Bas washed over her again, and she let out another sob.
"Poor little thing, life has brought you here. I think that it is for a purpose," Goglina turned around wildly. Finally, she looked up.
