[h3][color=f26522]Hobgoblin Gird[/color][/h3] [color=F7941d] A good fight >>>> Time to go home /// Day 5 // Evening [/color]

It smelled horrible. Still, the hobgoblin couldn’t stop himself as the others did what they needed too. It was only after he felt full that he was able to pull himself up and away from the rotting mess. Whipping away whatever residue was left on him with his arm. The others seemed to be doing their own thing while the other trolls seemed to cower in the back corner away from them. They were definitely scarred, but he doubted they would put up much more of a fight.

[u][color=92278f]“So hmm what should we do with the rest of those creatures in there? Should we...you know?” [/color]Luz then drew a line across her neck hinting at her suggestion.[/u]

Looking to his friend as she stared over at the trolls, [color=f26522]“that decision rests in the hands of Gina and her followers. They found the trolls and this place.”[/color] Gird paused for a moment and looked around memorizing this location, so they could return to it. [color=f26522]“Let’s go back to the stone building Luz. Go round up the other two and I’ll grab some of that troll meat.”[/color]

He was in a bit of a hurry it was getting dark, and he was going to be transporting raw meat back with them. Gathering up a few scraps of alpha meat from the parts he processed into a spider silk bag of sorts. The hobgoblin was aware of the other goblin that was still nearby, so he spoke to him while packing the bag. [color=f26522]“You can come back with us to the stone place or stick with the others. Either way as long as you keep up you should be fine.”[/color]

The spider silk bag was heavy and quickly stained red with blood. Gird waited patiently for Luz, Barth, Nyma, and the newcomer if he wished to come with them before setting out for the stone church. They moved quickly and with purpose through the dimming light of the forest. Avoiding any dangers and occasionally dropping small bits of meat for any wolves that decided to hunt them. Until, they made it back to the stone church. Gird put the bag of meat up high and away from any scavengers before finding a nice quiet place to lay down and sleep.

The events of the day sure did wear him out but at least he gained a few more followers and a few new skills. The locations they found today should be explored more and searched for better materials and new enemies. From the places Goblin Grandpa had told them about earlier, going north after those bats would be a fine thing to go after and an area to explore tomorrow. After breakfast, of course.

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[color=00a651]EXP:[/color] 12 > 152?

[color=00a651]Inventory:[/color] 

[color=00a651]Clothing:[/color] Alpha rabbit loin cloth, Medium bone and spider silk armor,

[color=00a651]Weapons:[/color] Sharp Bite, Claws, sharp wooden spear

[color=00a651]Acquired Skills:[/color] Beast Tamer, Sharp Bite, Knowledge of the 3, Unarmed Combat: beginner, Rookie camouflage, bloody strike, Grave keepers Spirit, Silk Spinning, Stone Skin,

[color=00a651]Titles:[/color]

[color=00a651]Blessings:[/color] Blessings of the dead, Devils luck,

[color=ed1c24]Current Injuries:[/color]

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