Nearly thirty massive goblins waiting at the gate with their flexing claws and glowing eyes, and the growls of huge-looking dire wolves that were slowly advancing…. Gideon's party was trapped. Surrounded on both sides.
Frost cracked beneath their foot as they got close to each other.
Ronald's knuckles whitened on his spear. "This… this is bad." His voice was tight, and he could feel his pulse in his throat.
"Just bad?! Open your eyes and look carefully. This is the end." Jessi hissed. The situation had flared up her temper.
"It was a wise decision that we didn't dive deeper into the dungeon." Luna's hands were sweating uncontrollably.
"Yeah but what now?! It's a dead end." Sweat dripped off Melissa's forehead.
The goblins from the front had already started moving.
"Don't panic. We will have to escape from the dungeon somehow." Gideon's jaw tightened as he finally made up his mind.
