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"Alright. In that case, let's just go. No questions, no turning back" Taurl wasn't much for speeches, but for the goblins, actions spoke louder than words ever could. Those who did much and spoke little were highly respected. Those who spoke much and did little were seen as having almost no worth at all.

Taurl dashed out of the woods, running at a breakneck speed. As he approached the village fence, no one from the enemy tribe had seen him. So far, so good. He ran towards the wooden barrier as fast as he could, leaping on a rock just in front of hit, and then over the fence itself, landing on his feet with a soft thud. Fortunately, goblins were light enough not to make much noise when they fell.