A small village. Built right inside the cave. It was smaller than the Winter Village but still an impressive creation.
It shouldn't be possible to build something of this size in just a few days. It was creation that should take years.
"What in the world…"
Players whispered in shock.
In that moment, they saw the goblins. So many of them. Moving about in the streets of the village.
The blacksmith's houses were blowing smoke. Weapons after weapons were shipped out. It was like they were preparing for something.
'This feels like they're preparing for a war.'
Fang Raon thought.
"How long have they actually been here?"
A player asked.
It was the same question as Raon had.
"I might know what this is."
At that moment, a girl said, and the players glanced at her briefly, as they were wondering what she meant by that.
Fang Raon raised an eyebrow, curious about what she might know.
