Goblin Lands 2 Diplomatic Mission WEEK 16: A Party at Simonsburg

#41

Tla’al shook her head. “Better scouting is fine, but walls won’t help us live better. Creating mountains isn’t going to help us either. We need to build a bigger a more beautiful city. One that can’t be destroyed. Not because, like, it’s defendable, but because we love it so much. We believe in it. Don’t build us walls, Auf Lalder, build us a beautiful city that matches our dreams. And build one underground too, just in case.”

Shirley nodded at the Ur Rhug. What was Urog feeding these pups?!?! Why were they all talking like Hikiti now??? She added, “Farms. More farms. An’ a school.”. Did she just say that? “One that teaches olgog about Earthers and the other way 'round.”. Did she really say that? She was going to give Urog a pounding for this. Especially since Tla’al was grinning at her.

#42

Rapiog was perturbed. Gul’al killing him had damaged his pride, how is it that so many gogs could easily defeat him? As his mind wandered, he listen to the tales of “heroics” during this incident. Slaughter, death, and the revelry of it was making some of Bill’s words ring true. How can one stop the violence? This show of force won’t work, everyone says the people of dunesphere will be back.

“People of dunesphere”, this is what Bill calls the church of oners. He says it help remove biases that we have against them. His brow furrowed, these thoughts were foreign to rapiog.

What to do about the people from dunesphere, he tried talking to one of them, and it didn’t work out. His words weren’t heard by the other people. How much easier would it be to crush the oners skull. No, those thoughts won’t help . . .

What to do about the people of dunesphere? If his words are not heard, whose will be? Rapiog scans the room. The people here, mainly gogs, are out. The earthers are branded as heretics, so who would be able to speak?

Perhaps, the earthers god?
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The gods wander refuge all the time, it is just a matter of finding them. He was drunk at one at the last festival with the seasonal gods. There earther god must be around somewhere, who can tell him where?

Perhaps the answer lies with his own tribe.

And without a word Rapiog leaves the party to return to his tribe.