บท 98: Chapter 97: A slap?

Blackmoon Town Entrance,

Torug's POV,

Watching Urim and Torrelsav lead the other riders out of the village, with a Hobgoblin driving the wagon filled with sword's and axes at the center of the group. I mind couldn't help returning to what had happened last night.

*Flash Back*

"Brother... we have a problem" Urim says.

"what happened?".

"One of our Hobgoblin warriors from the hunting party is yet to return" Urim spoke with gritted teeth but I began to wonder how he was left behind in the first place.

Perhaps seeing my expression, he decided to explain.

"His name is Duma, has one with child, so he tends to go out to get potatoes or something else that is edible and easy to consume besides meat for her" He narrated as I turned back towards the throne room, but this time I didn't sit on the throne, but sat on the normal chairs on the right.