Chapter Sixteen: Gahara PlateauThey were coming.
He had known it for some time now but, until their presence stirred the goblins in the Gorge like a nest of insects catching the scent of prey, he had not realized how close they truly were. Too much of his power was fixed on one purpose and very little of it could be spared for anything else, resulting in his miscalculation. His prescience was limited to his immediate surroundings though, in the beginning, he was able to watch a far wider field than what he was now able.
They were coming, yet there was little he could do to stop them.
Fear of discovery was no longer a consideration. No one was harsher over the years than himself. Nothing an outsider could say to him would equal the venom of his own self-loathing. His life's work was twis
