A commotion outside pulled him from his thoughts as he noticed the murmur. Shouts echoed through the air—goblin voices raised in excitement and awe, mixed with the deeper rumble of more goblins.
He stood, his new height making the low ceiling feel even closer but, and moved to the door. Thankfully, he had constructed the house to accommodate Maui. Byung opened the door soon after and peered out. The outside was alive with movement: goblins clustering around a group of massive figures entering from the entrance. The Stonehide orcs. She must have returned—the nameless Chieftess. His pulse quickened. He knew he had to meet her. She had saved him, but why? What did she want? It had to be more than a fight. But one thing was clear—she had done something he could never repay her for, she saved his people.
