In Search of the Lair
Over the course of several days, Roland noticed a decrease in the number of goblins he encountered during his hunts. The groups of goblins were becoming increasingly scarce, leaving him curious and intrigued. He wondered where they could be disappearing to and what might be the reason behind this sudden decline.
Determined to unravel the mystery, Roland embarked on a quest to find the goblins' lair. He firmly believed that somewhere out there, a cave, a cavern, or even a hidden village existed where these creatures gathered before setting off on their raids.
He headed towards the direction from which most of the goblins he had encountered during his previous hunts had come. The dense forest gave way to a rugged landscape of hills and deep ravines. Roland pressed on, meticulously scanning every corner in search of clues.
As he ventured deeper, the atmosphere grew increasingly oppressive. The air carried a strange energy, and the sounds of nature seemed to fade away gradually. Roland knew he was getting closer to his destination, and his anticipation only heightened.
The hills transformed into a series of steep cliffs, their rocky walls bearing the weathering of time. Roland took care not to stumble on the smooth stones that dotted the path, mindful of the constant danger that surrounded him.
Suddenly, carried by the wind, he heard a faint murmur. It was a voice, distant but distinct. Roland crouched behind a large rock to listen more intently.
"We're nearing the goblins' lair. Stay on your guard. These creatures are cunning and dangerous," said a male voice.
"I wonder what we'll find there. I've heard rumors that the goblins hoard many stolen treasures in their lair," replied a female voice, filled with curiosity.
Roland felt his heart race. He had stumbled upon adventurers who seemed to be on the same trail as him. Was it a mere coincidence, or was there a genuine correlation between the goblins' disappearance and the presence of these explorers?
He decided to stealthily follow them, keeping a safe distance. He wanted to see the goblins' lair with his own eyes, but he also knew he had to exercise caution. The adventurers were seasoned, and he didn't want to jeopardize his own safety by getting detected.
As he trailed behind them, the adventurers moved with care, avoiding potential traps and ambushes. Roland was impressed by their professionalism and coordination. They seemed well-prepared to face the dangers that lay ahead.
Finally, after a long trek, the adventurers came to a opening in the rocky wall. They carefully surveyed the surroundings, searching for any signs of movement or danger.
From his hiding spot, Roland watched, his gaze fixed on the dark and mysterious opening. He had found the goblins' lair, but he knew he had to stay back, observe, and wait for the right moment to act. He was ready to uncover the secrets of this accursed place and discover the truth behind the goblins' disappearance.