Wan turned to face Arch, “Like i said mate, i meant no offence by what i said.” He waved his hand back and forth. He was not sure if there was even a goddess, and it was something made up to keep the other goblins from having an existential crisis. He then turned towards Zats, “I’m sure i can come up with somethin, if i got the materials. Sticks, stones, and some vein to make some spears, maces or a fockin 'big club could work.” His attention then moved towards Gramps, “Eh some berries could work, perhaps we could get some meat if we kill some small mammals.”
“Alright, let’s stop yappin, and get to scavengin boys.” The young goblin started walking away from the group. Making his way out of the village, hoping that the others would soon follow him. He was getting really hungry, so he hoped that they could find something to eat.
Hi sorry to do this guys, but I underestimated how many RP's i am juggling at the moment. So I will have to drop this roleplay, am sorry for wasting all of your time.
"Oh great, what the hell did I do to deserve this." Reg shook his head in dismay. "I'm not really sure if I could face my fear, there a lot of fear's I would rather not face." He said following behind the lich. "So are we all dead and getting some sort of punishment, because of past sins?" He asked thinking about the reasons why he would be here.
Reggie glared at the lich, he wondered how someone could torture and kill other people. "Good for you, so how do we get out of here?" The zombie said following behind the lich. He looked at the many doorways that the two had to go through. "I wonder if this is hell." He thought out loud scanning the area of how they get out of here.