Goblin Cave Vol 1 Novels & Stories

Asher informed Logan, who stood guard outside the cave. “The backup team arrived just now. We are coming in,” Logan replied, and Asher looked around, sniffing the enclosure for any foreign scent. The scent of roses messed with his sense of smell. Asher knelt, taking a whiff of the old rags. If she was sleeping down here, it would surely have her scent. It didn’t take long before he caught the distinct scent of a vampire mixed with what smelled like lilacs. So this was what he smelled the other day in the graveyard—the thought disturbed him.

Then he turned his head to the puck in front of him. The goblin was saying something he couldn't understand. ‘what the hell? I don't understand what this guy is saying! Yao Tai thought as he looked at the goblin who kept babbling something he didn't understand. Does he kill them? No, it is important to reduce the numbers of kobolds and other inhabitants of the dungeon here. The numbers of living beings here were greater than in the game. The Kobolds that died this time were over fifty. He stated that he only collected thirty souls in the first dungeon, the Dungeon of Skeletons.

Alec bends to study it but still keeps his distance. The tiny creature is gray green, with a face far too wide for its body. Its eyes are black as coal, and its hands and feet are large and round like a baby's, with long, delicate fingers and toes. It doesn't stand more than a foot tall. "It might be a creature native to this pocket dimension," Alec says, eyeing the goblin warily. The creature starts to move towards us, and I take a step back. "Should we ... should we try to communicate with it?"

Theo stopped, "We're almost there. It's the cave up ahead. Now, remember this is ancient vampire grounds, we must be careful." Lobo scoffed. When I saw the cave a shiver ran down my back. The strange grey rocks held a golden hue to them, almost as if someone had painted them. The entrance was eerie, dark with a slither of bright green vines across the opening, like a thin line of curtain created by nature. "We're not going to explode when we walk in there, are we?" Betty's voice held humor but I could hear the slight tremor of worry in her voice. Theo chuckled lightly, "No, there is nothing to worry about."

It was a monstrous creature, its grotesque form blending seamlessly with the malevolence of the night. A troll, twice the size of a man, stood before them, its gnarled skin covered in warts and scars. Its eyes glowed with an insidious hunger as it snarled, revealing rows of jagged teeth. The goblins halted their pursuit, cackling with glee at the sight of their newfound ally. Leori's mind raced, searching for a plan, a way to overcome this seemingly insurmountable obstacle. He locked eyes with his companions, their shared determination unspoken but palpable. In that fleeting moment, they knew they had to fight for their lives.

After saying that, Mortas heads off into the direction the soldier pointed too. .... Back at the cave, Fenrir walks closer to the sounds he is hearing. He can now make out distinct voices. "Our boys got a decent haul over these last few days." A voice says. "After losing so many of my goblins it's time to replenish my army." Fenrir gets close enough to see what's happening. In a large cavern, he sees a small army of goblins as well as an Orc that stands over seven feet tall. 'That must have been the voice I was hearing, he must be the leader.'

She had taken a forbidden elixir; remembering or not no longer mattered in terms of risk. As they entered the cave, the air immediately turned dank and cold. Years of abandonment had left the space dusty and overgrown with moss. The torchlight from Raven’s hand illuminated every corner, a small straw bed in one corner, a simple wooden shelf by the wall, and a table littered with clay bowls and weathered wooden utensils. Dried remnants of old herbs still clung to the surface.

What if another hungry wolf would appear out of nowhere? "Reed Knight-" She stopped when she saw a sudden burst of flame a few feet from her, and there he stood, staring at her with his sea-green eyes tainted with a fiery red glint from the candlestick he was holding. "So impatient, aren't we, Lady Lewis?" She glared at him subtly before walking towards him. Now that there was a little light, it was enough for them to see what was inside the building. "Why is this building so old and creepy?" she asked herself when she saw so many cobwebs at the corners and ceilings. The walls had a lot of bleaks and the things around were broken. The rebels really did a good job ruining everything in the vi

Some of them never saw humans. Along the tunnel, he saw a lot of small doors. They turned a few times until they arrived in a wide cave. In the middle of it was what looked like a fair market. Around the walls of the cave, were more tunnel entries. They entered the cave and immediately turned into the tunnel entry to their left. That tunnel was barely illuminated. Erik stopped by a door near the end of the tunnel and knocked. A small burly goblin answered and let them in. They entered into a wide rounded room. Standing in the middle of it, was a goblin wearing a clean suit and his hair attached into a ponytail. His eyes brightened when he saw Coralis.

Sometimes still, haunt me through the starless nights. Very Close. I thought as I followed the smell to a narrow cave where there was a staff with a skull on it along with twigs and feathers. A Goblin totem there must be a mage goblin down there. (Flashback: *huge flames* *People screaming* Even with my eyes open I could see the bright blaze spreading throughout a village as everyone screamed and ran.) Rage filled me as I take the totem and smashed the top against the cave opening.