561 Don't Regret It

Fortunately for him, their new enemies spared them this misery. Fearless, the thirty or so little monsters raised their daggers and short swords and charged at them. Just over 30 three-foot tall fellows against nearly 600 Evolvers and creatures. It was so preposterous that none of the refugees found it in them to laugh.

"To the death!"

"These girls look good!"

"I'm the most handsome!"

"I want to eat this one!"

These goblin Digestors began to squawk nonsensical rallying cries or squabble idiotically despite the fact that the attack had not yet started, stumping their opponents.

"They speak Oraclean?!"

This was probably the most shocking thing they had come across in the past week despite being in many battles. Low-level Digestors weren't supposed to speak.