Chapter 9
I decide to ignore stat points for now as I want to test their effects a bit more so I pull the dagger out of the goblin ́s eyes.
Damon and Sophie seem to be shaken, but their wounds aren't that serious.
Damon is naturally athletic and strong, with long limbs, meaning his reach is pretty big. Sophie seems to be well-versed in martial arts, but even so, this creature, around a meter and a half tall, managed to hurt them in a 2v1 fight. (meter and half - 150cm - 4' 11)
“Motherfucker...” Damon kicks the corpse of the goblin.
For me, it just seems like a way of hiding his fear. I can even see his shaking hands and hear a slight tremble in his voice.
“Can you carry its corpse?” When I ask, he looks at me like I'm crazy.
“There might be more of them, and we don't want them to find their friend ́s corpses,” I add before he says anything.
He just nods solemnly after a short pause.
“Sophie.” When I call her name, she looks up.
Oh.
I like the look in her eyes.
“I will carry the other one, and you can help Hadwin,” she says.
She catches on pretty fast.
“Carry only the corpses; I or Hadwin will take care of the rest.” I pause. “Don't bring them too close to other passengers for now,” I add.
She nods.
I go deeper into the forest. The dagger is once again in my hand. It's made out of some kind of obsidian-like stone, but it's surprisingly sharp and hard.Witness the debut of this chapter, unveiled through Ñôv€l--B1n.
Hadwin is looking at the corpse of the goblin, and I step next to him.
We find Damon and Sophie lying on the ground, breathing heavily and covered in sweat, while their baggage is a few meters away from them with other passengers surrounding the dead goblins.
Once again, I realize how much better state I'm in as I throw the green creature on the ground.
Damon has an angry look on his face as he turns to me. I don ́t say anything, just look back at him.
"Fuck off," he breathes out and turns towards Hadwin.
"What the hell was that? What are these green little fuckers?"
"Goblins."
"No shit. I asked..."
Before he can continue, the older man interrupts him. "I don't know, Damon. As you know, I've been here as long as you have." There is a slight frown on his face. "What I know is that we should be thankful that we are still alive. These... creatures are far stronger than they should be."
"And much heavier," Sophie says quietly, and there is a questioning look on Hadwin's face. "The one I carried must have weighed around 50 kilos, and it's the smallest and slimmest one." (50kg - 110 lb)
"Fucking hell, mine is for sure over 100 kilos," Damon adds. (100kg - 220 lb)
From the corner of my vision, I see Sophie rolling her eyes.
Hadwin slowly walks towards my goblin and tries to lift him. Surprise appears on his face, but with a groan, he lifts him up.
"For sure close to 100," he puts him back on the ground.
Everyone falls silent.
"We should dissect them," I say after a while.
Their gaze instantly turns back to me.
...
Uhm? Why are you looking at me like that?