A party of four guys were strolling towards us from where we had come from, none of them even concerned that there was a horde of goblins on either side of us.
Why are they not concerned about the goblins?
My question was answered when the goblins all made faces of disgust at the men and pressed themselves as far back against the wall as they could, their erections immediately softening upon seeing them.
I guess these goblins must hate men especially.
I straightened myself and turned to face the newcomers, "What do you want?"
The leader smirked at me, "I think you know what we want. Why else would girls like you come to a Dungeon like this? Come on, let's just skip to the part where I push you down on the ground and fuck you senseless."
I held up my hand, "Sorry but I'm actually here as a proper Dungeoneer to train with my party on these monsters."
Journal Entry:
As I thought, the bottles were literally just aphrodisiacs... Not surprising I guess. I'll just take them back as souvenirs for Lisa.