Adventures Of A Goblin

Orun has decided to listen to Wildria's suggestion about him representing the monster kind on his visit to the Elven nation.

Then he thought to himself, if he was going to go there with escorts, it is only right that he takes along with him the best of the best.

Not only will they not hold him back if trouble ends up brewing, they will also be able to intimidate whatever enemy they end up making there, not that he plans on making any enemies, but like the saying also goes; nobody knows tomorrow.

"with them accompanying me, we will be sending an indirect message to the elves or whoever it is that really sent the letter to not mess with the monster kind, as we are not a race to be taken so lightly".

Wildria turned her head to look at Orun with an expression that says; I am proud of you.

"remember, you will also need a change of outfit for you and the others if you want to match the tone of the event".

There is nothing wrong with Orun's dressing as he covers most part of him except for revealing his arms.

He feels that is dressing his appropriate enough to make his journey to the Elven nation. Wildria however does not agree with him on that.

His current appearance protrays him as a warrior type monster who is ready to face whatever danger comes his way.

That sort of dressing code is not exactly appropriate for attending to an occasion regarding people of high class aristocrats who will mostly likely be dressing formally and not as warriors intending to do battle.

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"the letter never said anything about them inviting you over for a war".

If Orun was going over to the Elven nation to participate in combat activities, then sure he has the best outfit doned on at the moment.

The reason for his invitation however was not conveyed in the letter. It would be inappropriate of Orun to assume that they want to harm him or called him over for combat purposes.

"in situations like this where we don't know why you were invited, you have to show them respect by going with a formal yet ceremonial attire".

The way for Orun to honor the Elven queen's invitation is not only by attending, but by making sure that he attends it in a stylish manner.

"sigh... I am starting to regret agreeing to go to the Elven nation and guess what? I haven't even started the journey".

With the rules and demands that Wildria is asking from Orun, it is making him have second thoughts on his decision.

How an ordinary visitation letter could lead into him taking along entourages, or dressing glamorously is a mystery to Orun, one that he fails to understand.

"you know, if it was possible to do, you would be a better fit to go than I am".

Orun was not saying it as a joke to flatter Wildria. If it was really possible for him, he would switch the role and have Wildria who is so knowledgeable in that aspect be the one to go in his place.

"what about you tagging along".

"no way!".

Wildria was quick to reject Orun's offer about her following him to the Elven nation.

"like I said, I have far too much on my plate already. Besides, if I were to follow you, who will maintain order among the monsters".

Orun knew what she was saying, and why it would be trouble if he or Wildria was not around the base.

Putting Travon the Troll Chief to be in charge was not an option to be considered for both of them.

What they need, is an already known face with clear superiority to maintain peace in the base. Wildria by far has the highest authority after Orun as she not only has an individual power beyond every monster in the camp, but she also has the Wyverns who are also by far currently the strongest monster specie in the base under her direct command.

With a force like that, there is nobody in the base who can oppose her command, nobody expect for the one who brought them all together.

Unlike the Troll Chief who is sure to become stronger after his evolution, he is bound to still lack behind in terms of militaristic power.

The Wyverns might not have a problem with following Travon's order, but the same cannot be said for the Minotaurs.

After his evolution, his rank will place him as an equal to the Minotaur leader, and that can lead to them having an issue with following orders from someone whose rank is the same as their leader.

Wildria's presence, is meant to stop that from ever happening.

"thinking about it now, there is still a lot of work to be done".

Orun lamented on how to maintain the hierarchy to prevent any case relating to a civil conflict among two monster specie living in the desert.

The fact that he brought them together does not mean they will stay together and not quarrel from time to time.

There are times like this when he will be absent, and the same could be said for when Wildria will not be around to coordinate them.

In such situations, Orun has to think of a way to make them all be able to work together without the presence of he or Wildria.

"something is happening".

Wildria got up from where she sat as she saw the light glowing from the bodies of the laid down Trolls.

Orun hurriedly got up as well and placed his hand on Wildria's eyes to make it so she will not be blinded by the light.

[ Master, she has no need for it. Her eyes are already enhanced enough to not be blinded by the light ]

'ohhh!'.

"what are you doing".

Wildria asked with Orun's hand covering her face.

"i...i am..."

Orun hesitated in his words, looking for what to say to clear off the awkward mood.

"nothing".

With a straight and serious face on, he retracted his hand and turned his head to the Trolls who are glowing and are about to undergo their evolution, with the effects similar to when Theron had done his.

Travon after completing the evolution process, opened his eyes and picked himself up from the ground to check out the changes that appeared in his physical features.