Bab 147: Heroes? What Are Those?

Sabina shivered. "W-what do you mean by that?" 

"Don't push or lean on this door. I'll open it when we're ready." Rizz took a couple of steps back, getting her to do the same. "Right now, it looks like we've no choice but to raid this dead hero's tomb. That's our only way out of here." 

"Hero? What kind of hero?" Sabina's spark of intrigue peeked through her worries of the moment. 

The goblin took a seat on the stone floor, crossed his legs, and laid down his still-burning torch. He patted the ground in front of him. "This'll be better said while you're sitting down. I wasn't planning to fill you in on this stuff without our seal, but at least a bit of info is deserved."

She earnestly sat down and held her padded feet together in anticipation. 

The stone of the cave-like passage was a bit cold to the touch, but it was better than the snow she'd been standing in minutes ago.