Aura
Explorer
The head goblin, listening to the exchange, interjects after Jonas speaks, his words coming a little slowly this time. "Part of me want to go to city, have new experience, but I know better. They treat us bad there, I know... I know. Even worse for little friend--he have nothing to gain in that. Fear... pain... whole time."
Looking to Wahyu, the little monster continues, "You call life... transitory. We have other words... short... cheap. Most you hope for long life, almost assume. We hope for full bellies and quick deaths. Try to make it better for the next. We born into a different world--tense orc get that." He stops and smiles, finally adding, "Make sense, now?"
After he's said his peace, the goblin begins singing in his native tongue--a sort of twisted farewell. The smaller one joins in soon after.
Looking to Wahyu, the little monster continues, "You call life... transitory. We have other words... short... cheap. Most you hope for long life, almost assume. We hope for full bellies and quick deaths. Try to make it better for the next. We born into a different world--tense orc get that." He stops and smiles, finally adding, "Make sense, now?"
After he's said his peace, the goblin begins singing in his native tongue--a sort of twisted farewell. The smaller one joins in soon after.
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