ch 125 The village of the Giants (1)
Fantasy · Ro_King
" I am sorry my baby. You know, that was one of the reasons I was nervous about coming back home. It may be that you are being treated with disgust. Many Elves aren't open for mixing races.", Lunara said, her mood a bit down. Right now she was ashamed of her own race.
Fantasy · Ro_King
" I am sorry my baby. You know, that was one of the reasons I was nervous about coming back home. It may be that you are being treated with disgust. Many Elves aren't open for mixing races.", Lunara said, her mood a bit down. Right now she was ashamed of her own race.
Fantasy · Ro_King
" I am sorry my baby. You know, that was one of the reasons I was nervous about coming back home. It may be that you are being treated with disgust. Many Elves aren't open for mixing races.", Lunara said, her mood a bit down. Right now she was ashamed of her own race.
Fantasy · Ro_King
" I am sorry my baby. You know, that was one of the reasons I was nervous about coming back home. It may be that you are being treated with disgust. Many Elves aren't open for mixing races.", Lunara said, her mood a bit down. Right now she was ashamed of her own race.
Fantasy · Ro_King
" I am sorry my baby. You know, that was one of the reasons I was nervous about coming back home. It may be that you are being treated with disgust. Many Elves aren't open for mixing races.", Lunara said, her mood a bit down. Right now she was ashamed of her own race.
Fantasy · Ro_King
"But look around you. Who of you looks useless? Everyone of you build this territory up, saving those Elves that we call our friends now and even won a war, which a Goblin tribe hasn't done before. Everyone of you is stronger, better and much more intelligent than a normal Goblin. I saw feral Goblins once when I clashed with a demon. They were small and looked uglier and much more beastly. Nothing like us. That is why I think even you "pure-blooded" are already somehow mixed. If we don't see traits of another race, we assume that he is a pure blooded Goblin. But it just means that you have more Goblins traits not that you are pure blooded. My great-grandfather started the mixing of our race and we all are somehow related. Some are Elf mixes, some are human, dwarf, Ogar, Orc, beast-tribes, lizardmen or some other tribe I have never heard before, but what will connect all those race into one will be us, the Goblins. We share those bloodlines with all of them making them our brothers and sisters. If someone needs our help, we will give it to them, if someone wants to live hear we will let them. Do you want to know why? ", Rosch further spoke to the crowd. The Goblins, who first became depressed suddenly looked up again and were anticipating what their leader wants from them.
Fantasy · Ro_King
A hugh smile was on Suz. She started to rub her cheeks on his again." I will call you Rosch from now on. Come I will make you something to eat. I got some meat from the Saberlion. I couldn't carry the entire carcass, but got a leg for our meal and the head as proof for the hunting competition.", She said while cuddling. She reluctantly let go and went to prepare the food for the two of them.
Fantasy · Ro_King
Roschar held his hands up to protect himself, when the Saberlion bit down on his left arm, trashing Roschar around, smashing him left and right. While you could hear snaps and breaking bones, the arm of Roschar didn't rip off. The Saberlion was shocked again and realized something. That little creature had to be a Nightwalker for having such a strong body. Fear manifested inside the heart of the Saberlion and Roschar felt that opening. He instantly put his legs around the neck of the Saberlion, punching at the other eye of the Saberlion.
Fantasy · Ro_King
" Attention! All of you are old enough now. Today is hunting practice and who doesn't hunt his own food, will go hungry from now on. You need to learn to survive on your own. So no further talking anymore, go down in the forest and kill something, now. You guys have one week.", Randan shouted at the children.
Fantasy · Ro_King
" Listen Roschar! Only the strong will survive. Both your mothers and your own survival depends on how strong you get. We have Nightwalker blood in us, which is a strong humaniod race that can make bone like blades extend from there arms and legs. Those bones can even cut through dwarven weapons. I only got them on my arms, but you got too much from the elven bloodline. I just hope that you can do at least the same as me or... " Randan didn't end his sentence. He just looked gloomy at Roschar.
Fantasy · Ro_King
Ro_King
ch 125 The village of the Giants (1)
Fear the Night
Fantasy · Ro_King