C54 In the Midst of the Fierce Battle

"They're clad in steel armor, wielding chains that spew flames. They're out to kill us!"

The dim underworld was jolted awake by the piercing scream of a goblin.

A goblin sentinel.

He shrieked as he fled in terror.

He darted through the tribal dwellings, bathed in the gentle luminescence of moonlight grass.

Ascending forty-nine steps, he reached the summit.

At last