《Goblin Progenitor》9. Relocation
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Lurk observed from the basket the rage of the goblins, the boss's howling seemed to make all the goblins follow suit, even he could feel the urge to yell out along with all the other goblins.
("It must be some kind of instinctual group mentality.. they are all following suit of the strongest.. i guess it makes sense.. oh shut up already!!.. it would be a good way for a violent race like this to function without constantly murdering each other.")
Lurk tightened his lips as he did not want to take part of it, instead just humming a little to take his mind of the loud yelling. The goblins all were riled up screaming and then quieted down right away, as the Boss stopped. Just then another goblin walked inside pushing past all the goblins outside as they made way for it.
The goblin was covered in various pieces of human clothing - all sewn together in patches. A makeshift bone armor covering his chest and shoulders. his face was also covered completely in wrapped rags, cut up clothing even fine clothing worn by humans. Only his eyes were visible. Adorned with bone,stone even stolen jewelry charms all tied on a multitude of strings.
"Gegege! move you slugs! out of the way! get out!" (?? Rag goblin ??)
The rag goblin whacked a few slow goblins to make way since the room inside was packed with all of the goblins surrounding Vrek, as they all scurried to get out of the room. Leaving only the rag goblin and two of his minions with Vrek the boss goblin. There was a quiet pause between the two goblins as they faced off.
"..What are you waiting for!. Heal me you gob!" (Vrek)
Vrek had calmed down and was holding his arm tightly stopping the blood loss mostly, his body still covered in dark blood but the arm was the worst of it. Somehow he was still able to stand up, making a point out of it to stand as tall as possibly. The rag goblin looked at him up and down sneering and making a annoyed sound.
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"...Heal me now Boor!" (Vrek)
Vrek yelled and grabbed the Rag goblin, who's name was apparently Boor, with his hand - the bleeding of his severed arm continued. But Vrek lifted up the goblin causing his two minions behind to back away in a panic, still wounded and crippled it seemed Vrek was still able to project killing blood lust and dominance.
"..GHerg.. Yes.. Yes.." (Boor)
Lurk stared from the basket as Vrek let go of the rag goblin. The rag goblin held out his hands and put them onto Vrek. Red glowing runes started to appear at his hands as he called out [Heal!] several times in a row, Vreks wounds sealed up and stopped bleeding. He regained all his strength with only a arm lost.
"..Now.. explain.. What happened.." (Boor) said as he looked over the dead goblins strewn across the corner of the room.
"..grrrR.. The elf sow escaped.. She used magic!!.." (Vrek)
"Magic?! Impossible! Gegege. Chief's curse would make it impossible!" (Boor)
"She summoned a wooden one. Very strong.. But i was strong enough to survive!! Gegege!" (Vrek)
Boor's eyes narrowed into slits, if what Vrek said was true it was indeed a feat to survive the attack of a wooden one. But he had doubts as he had personally seen these slay countless of goblins, orcs and bigger targets effortlessly - only the dark lords champions would stand on equal ground to them.
"PFf.. maybe this wooden one took pity on you!" (Boor)
"Shut it!... We must move now.. Take these spawn and relocate our nest." (Vrek)
"Chief will be angry, you losing his new favorite sow and then loosing this cave!.."
"I said shut it!! Now move you gobs!"
Vrek yelled out his orders and the goblins all went into action, Lurks basket was picket up along with all the others - The remaining women too were dragged out - moved around in a complex rough cave passage, goblins picking up anything and everything. After a short while he was carried into a larger cave. from multiple doorways came goblins hauling goods, weapons, and a few women that were all corralled over to one place where they were immediately assaulted by goblins. These women looked much worse for wear than the ones he saw back in the room, clearly these were fair game for any goblin.
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The baskets with the babies and himself in it, were put over in a corner along with the two remaining women from the room - and then fiercely guarded by a few goblins that looked tougher than usual goblins. No one came over here to assault these women. Vrek gave orders along with 3 other goblins, Boor included, piling up goods in different parts of the room and then assigned goblins to each pile. As these groups were formed up, they all left out through the largest passageway.
Vreks group took care of all the goods and numerous goblins that had been moved over to Lurks corner, picking up everything, they then hurried out of the large room. After a while of traveling through the passageway a open night sky became visible to Lurk.
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