Hardhoof
"Honestly what I want to do now is find somewhere soft to sleep for three days straight," Jael said. He was dripping wet, and the numerous cuts on him were just starting to heal.
He wasn't the only one though. After clearing four stages of the game, they were all battered and weak, added to their previous walk through the zone, and things weren't looking good.
Even the potions weren't working as they should, and they were now relying on their natural body healing. The stage they just cleared was particularly tricky in which they had to navigate in a large bowl full of water and find the door while the water slowly boiled.
Jael had lost two of his goblins to the stage before that when they fell into lava while they saved their master.
"No sleep for you yet," Litha said; her eyes were red, and the circles around her them darker. Even their mana felt raw as if they were dragging it through a bleeding body.