Adventures Of A Goblin

"are you okay".

He moved closer to her, to see that she had on her face, a gaze longing for the scene before her. He could also see how sorrowful she feels with the thoughts of leaving such a scene to forever not return to it again.

"this is for the best. Ensuring the safety of our pack comes first".

Her words were not enough to hide from Orun, how hesitant and reluctant she felt.

The view before her is not exactly a beautiful one, nor is it pleasing to the eyes, to have one want to continue staring at it for a long while.

It still carries with it, the aftermath of what can only be described as disasters coming together to imprint their legacy on it.

The once dense trees that toiled the land was no more, and only the remnants of burnt trees could be seen, with craters on certain areas of the ground.

The toxicity of mana that lingered after the battle, gave the worn out land a dark ominous view, with the black poisonous gas roaming around the air above it.

"you know, I really thought you were not going to accept the proposal".

"there is no way I could have refused, not after what you told me about the world".

Orun's reluctant trip to the leader of humanity, during which he extended a proposal that would stop the trifle between he and humanity, turned out to be positive.

It took the Emissary two days to send over a message that conveyed his reply, using an hawk as a form of delivery.

In the reply that was sent over, it contained his positive answer to what Orun had suggested, to be left alone by the humans, and in return, he and the kind that are with him, would leave, which also means, he would have to keep his end of the bargain by moving out of humanity's territory, together with the Wyverns.

"we should go now".

The Wyvern leader turned her body around to meet with her pack, forsaking the place she once called home.

"okay".

Orun stretched out his body that had grown taller from how he was last time, and took one good look at the destroyed forest, the place he had met with the Wyvern and joined their pack, reminiscing about his time here.

He had not spent that long of a time, but every moment he spent, was a memorable one for him.

Orun done admiring the view, followed the Wyvern leader to where the rest of the pack was.

"are you not going to get on".

The Wyvern pack prepared themselves for lift off, while the Wyvern leader had her body bent down for Orun to climb on, so she could carry him along with them as she always does.

"no, I am fine".

Orun said, politely refusing to climb on the Wyvern leader's back for lift off.

"but you can't fly? How are you going to catch up with us".

"like this".

Flame was emitting out of Orun's body, gathering itself at his back, and shaping out like two wings attached to his spine.

The two flamed wings flapped out to the surroundings, releasing heat wave before taking Orun's leg off of the ground, and carrying him above sky level.

"you can fly? Since when".

Not just the Wyvern leader, but the rest of the pack were surprised to see Orun growing out wings from his back, and using it to fly above.

"after I awakened from the evolution".

Orun answered, gliding above the Wyverns with his wings.

"do you guys plan on standing there forever to admire my wings? Or are you going to get yourself up from the ground to start our journey to our new territory".

On Orun's word, the Wyvern leader flapped her wings and met with him in the sky, with the rest of the pack following behind them one at a time.

The pack as a whole, while flapping their wings in the sky, took one last look at the place that was once considered home to them, then they turned their back and flew south, with Orun and the Wyvern leader guiding them at the front.

Three months ago, Orun was in a battle with a formidable opponent, a human that was sent after him by the one who controls the human race.

He was in the middle of leveling the playing field by obtaining for himself, a weapon that he could use against his opponent, a weapon he had gotten by absorbing his opponent's mana.

Orun had prepared himself to go at it with Caius one last time when he found himself in a strange, unfamiliar habitat.

He found himself amongst the midst of what can only be described as, a four majestic entities, who came at him with claims that his actions were not conducive enough for them to continue watching.

They revealed to him, the secrets of the world, the rulers behind it, and why the order of things should be maintained at whatever costs.

Orun was not about to argue with them on that, no he wasn't. If anything, he was in full agreement with everything they said, but with a few conditions of his own.

The way the world's settings was arranged, was set in a way that had no benefit to the existence of monster kinds at large. If anything, the so called Order, only seeks to diminish the value of monsters, reducing them to being cannon fooders for the rest of the race that sits at the hierarchy of the world.

Orun's condition to the majestic beings, involved giving the monster kind a place in the world's settings, to change their position as cannon fodders to becoming owners themselves.

The majestic beings contemplated on the decision for a while, coming together to come to an agreement on their choices, before giving Orun their final answer.

They approved of his own condition, but under the impression that he was going to fulfill a condition of theirs if he wanted the monster kind to be opportuned to becoming owners, and more than just fodders.

Their condition, has to do with Orun fixing the mess he had made, the dispute that had ensued between he and humanity.

Orun as to be expected, was not aware that he had a personal dispute with the human race, until the majestic entities explained to him how he came across the dispute, and the origin of his opponent, who Caius is, who sent him, why he was sent to pursue Orun, and the authority backing up the one that sent Caius to come after him.

Orun was shocked and baffled to find out that he had an history like that with the human kind, and he was also at a loss to find out that the reasons for the forest of the Wyverns getting destroyed, is because of his earlier actions.

Without further complaints, Orun agreed to fix his errors, and that was what led him to visiting the Emissary at his house, uninvited.

He thought, he was going to fix things after he got out of the midst of the four majestic presence, but was surprised to find out what had happened during the time he spent among the four majestic beings.