Who Calms The Chaos? - Part 14

He eyed the scene of his battle after watching that last goblin fall to the floor. "It's different," he mused. There was something about the situation that seemed different to what he was used to. He left the corpses where they were and went back to the head of the burrow where he'd stashed his corpses.

Inside, there was a mountain of meat. The stench was… not too bad. Yet. Had it been any warmer, then Beam was sure it would have stunk. But with the ground half frozen from the winter frost, the meat had been rather well preserved. There were nearly thirty corpses inside, and still, there was room to move and room for more corpses to be added. As a burrow – or at least that was how Beam thought of it – it was a veritable hotel.

With the state of the floor of the burrow, with meat and bones strewn everywhere, he wasn't particularly eager to step inside, but he had to edge closer anyway, just to check that no goblins remained, and similarly that the creatures were dead.