Goglina had no idea how long she would have to search. Or, how far she would go. Yet, she was determined to search as much and as far away as she had to. Agatha deserved that much, at least. For, she had taken her in.
Avoiding the dungeon grounds was a must. Besides, the female goblin had not felt the presence of anyone, much less a human man that fit Jonathan's description, around the dungeon.
Her mind told her that, if she wanted to find the man, she needed to head to the one place she dreaded. The Dark Lands. It was rumored that a wonder herb grew there, amidst the long-forgotten dragon bones.
A dragon graveyard like that one brought many dangers, she knew. Even an old dragon who came to rest amidst its brethren could be dangerous and vicious.
Yet, Goglina was determined that she would do this. What were a couple of old dragons and bleached bones, to a goblin who had nothing to lose, bar the love of an old woman?