How did I end up here, surrounded by these brutes? He sighed inwardly, sneaking glances at the other goblins around him. The goblin captain, with his makeshift helmet barely hanging onto his head, jabbed a clawed finger towards a group of captives—the humans, halflings, and elves huddled together. The prisoners looked exhausted, their clothes ragged, expressions hollow. Among them, Mikhailis could see the young elven woman he'd seen earlier, her eyes sharp even in her tiredness. The goblin captain growled, shoving Mikhailis towards the prisoners.
"You... take prisoners. Go... main base. Now."