The door led to a large grandiose room with bright light fixtures, an elegant carpet, a conference table and expensive flooring.
But that was sometime in the past, all it took was a few minutes for the goblins to transform the entire thing into something that fit their image perfectly.
Most of the light fixtures had been destroyed, leaving broken glass scattered around the floor, the carpet was ragged and covered in multiple stains— probably due to the filth of their bodies.
And the room smelled of smoke, urine and roasting meat, due to the large campfire they had in the center of the room.
But that was not the worst part, in this room, there were over a hundred goblins, each one armed with either a crooked sword, a dagger or a club.
"She's over there," Kiera said, pointing to a spot in the mass of bodies.
At the edge of the room, three girls were tied up with what appeared to be curtain fabric, most likely the minister's daughter and her friends.
