Gray took a moment to catch his breath, wiping away the sweat from his brow. He surveyed the progress made by the warrior goblins, their enthusiasm matching his own. The forest floor was now scattered with fallen trees, and the surrounding area was strewn with logs waiting to be collected.
As Gray admired the growing pile of logs, a thought crossed his mind. "We have gathered a lot of logs, but this is far from enough. There is still more work to be done."
Determined to make the most of their time in the forest, Gray resumed chopping down trees. He focused his strength and honed his technique, swinging his axe with precision and purpose. Each strike landed accurately on the trunk of the tree, causing it to shudder and eventually succumb to gravity.
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