“What in the world is this?” the Norgan soldier was able to return to the western territory after the little trip that they did in the north and find his subordinates all killed brutally by a group.
He could not help but wonder and cry after seeing the rotting bodies of his friends and subordinates, even their general. “Who could hav-“ the image of the goblins walking towards the city the day he left flashed on his mind and realizes that it was them that did this to his group.
“Those bastards. They killed them. They killed their ally. What lying bastards.” He mutters to himself as he stares in emptiness, the place where his friends and subordinates have gathered is now covered with the smell of rotting bodies and blood all over their head quarters.
“I need to report this to the king
