Goblin Cave Novels & Stories

He turned for a moment at the dark door and then walked toward it. To be honest, Lake is typical of a man of sound mind and logic. He rarely wore on his feelings, but none of that made him evil. He will be etched in history as the best man. He's following a trail of sand in the cave, not human footprints, and he even found a huge, beautifully colored fish fin. And his curiosity grew, and he moved deeper and deeper into the cave. April 06, 1930, on Sunday. Lake engraved the date in his writing in a book that he had kept on purpose. That day was the first day when he saw a beautiful mermaid that had won his favor, and his life only took one look at the creature.

His naughty finger intruded the treasure trove, and Gristel quivered and bit on his ear. "Ouch." He shouted, grabbing the ear, and murmured in sudden realization, "Fuck! I am also an elf?" Gristel covered her mouth and giggled, "Ah no, your highness! You are a Goblin." "Ah! Goblin!" He shrieked. Goblin, in the mythology of earth, is a hideous-looking, greedy, vicious humanoid creature. He checked his arms and muttered, "They are not green. Why? Whatever, it's just a dream."

Dusk crept up on us quickly, but Corvu had managed to find the entrance to where the giant dwelled. In front of a huge hole in the middle of a mountain, surrounded by dead vines and ash. This was not a tourist destination. Corvu appears to be emptying a few items from his backpack and replacing them with others. Dismounting the horses, we tie them up beside a distant tree and enter the cave.

Hannah murmured, “it must have been terrible.” “Yes, well, it’s over now. We won, the evil guy lost, and all will be right with the world when we get your mother back,” Michael replied tersely. “So, what do you have for us, Gabriel? How do we get to that abandoned mine?” “Well, if you look at this map, it looks like there’s an abandoned mine at the base of this mountain here,” he explained, pointing to an area he had enlarged. “It’s part of the Goldfield Mountains, right next to the Superstitions. From the looks of it, I figure that’s exactly where the entrance is. But Hannah, you mentioned something about a cave-in?”

Intruders were not welcome there. Zanestor was a land of lakes and rivers. All the rivers in Raal began their journey there, deep underground. There were no mountains or hills or slopes, just water and dense forests with the oldest and largest trees in Raal. The inhabitants of Zanestor were small greenish creatures with long arms and thin waists. They had little hair on their bodies and their eyes were very small compared to their large curved noses. But although they were not blessed with beauty like other races, they were the most agile and fastest of all the creatures in Raal. They called themselves goblins. Their homes were in underground caves, accessible only through tunnels that lay d

He started wondering what kind of features these Goblins would have similar to the ones from fantasy stories or games. Will put those thoughts aside and took in more of his surroundings. They were in a cave, but the part of the cave they were in was like a large dome with several entrances and exits. It wasn't a complete dome though, the center of the ceiling was open. The sky was visible, but the opening wasn't very big so it didn't light up the entire cave.He figured this was some kind of cave network, however it wasn't a natural cave, this looked like an abandoned mine. There were no signs of usual mining technology though, no rails for mine carts, no artificially created supporting struc

Goblins have short fangs and claws, and their skin is tinged in green variations depending on the areas they are from and have facial tattoos of complex lines lining their jaw or sometimes one side of their face depending on their strength. We came to the river and waded in following it upstream for a few miles, feeling that it was sufficient, and our trail lost we exited the river and headed back into the trees searching for cover, careful not to leave a trail they could follow. “There’s a cave a few miles up.” Gia announced, and pointed in the proper direction. Her gift of controlling and speaking with the earth was amazingly helpful. “Let’s go then. I’m freezing.” Sunama muttered through

The goblin alighted on a stone structure with gargoyles on it. The place looked like an old prison. What did this goblin have in mind? Sean landed on the top of one of the stone walls. It looked down into a courtyard. Colleen was on the ground. As far as he could tell through their connection, she was still alive. The goblin hovered over her. Sean dove toward the enemy, but it vanished. He landed at the last minute right next to Colleen. The goblin wasn't in sight, but Sean doubted he'd gone too far since his goal was to kill Colleen.

“The captain wants to have a word with you. They need you to join the expedition to the Goblin Mountains. With you there, it’s going to be easier to find their cave.” I nod. Even without using my nose, I already know where the cave is. I wandered there a few times to steal their food during the winter season to give over to the pack. I could just easily point to the location on the map, but that would mean leaving myself out of the mission. I would rather go along with them to prove that I am willing to fight alongside them—also, the goblins can be very vicious in enclosed spaces. There’s no telling what sort of traps they would encounter. There will be werewolves in the group, but that woul

All these people scurrying around to their own destination made the journey to room 3254 quite the battle to get through the halls. Now infront of me stood a white door, equipped with a silver handle. I didn't even realise it, but my hands are quite clammy with my heart racing against time. I suck in one of the deepest breaths I've ever inhaled and just as the door pops open, the cry of a baby triumphs. "It's a baby girl."