FitzTheRuke
Legend
The hobgoblin snorted. He was defiant and unafraid to die, but he said in broken common, "we hear you kill Shorgg. No Shorgg, no Host. Udder clans leave. I think, kill you, I be General! Maglubiyet be pleased wid me. Reward Krugg! We burn workhouse. Smoke you out!"
Andrik was horrified at the idea that the workhouse was burning. He was a weaver, and his loom was in there. If it was true that the goblin horde had disbanded, a bucket-brigade might save something, anything, of Julkoun's most important industry.
Andrik was horrified at the idea that the workhouse was burning. He was a weaver, and his loom was in there. If it was true that the goblin horde had disbanded, a bucket-brigade might save something, anything, of Julkoun's most important industry.