Cursing

*Dum! dum! dum!* 

*Dam-ta! Dam-ta!* 

*Tsh! Tsh! Tsh! Tsh!* 

The sound of several different drum instruments created from the hide of animals played an exciting melody. 

Eske and the other goblins hit their drums with amusement, laughing with joy as they enjoyed the feast in front of them. 

Amid the beautiful cacophony of music, a large party was taking place in Sol's base. 

Surrounding the campfire were Sol, his goblins, and also his three crocodiles. 

Sol wasn't wasting any time in chowing down the food that his goblins had prepared. 

It was mostly meat, with some berries and fresh white roots plucked straight from the ground as well. 

The texture of the roots was like cabbage, but it was tasteless--allowing for a pleasant, rich experience that cleansed your mouth. 

The goblins also feasted away at the meat options, as the crocs ate their bounty that they had collected that day.