Gobo

Eiro climbed down the side of the cliff while he turned into his shadow-mode and tried his best to stay hidden from any one of these goblins. It wasn't actually that hard to do, to be fair. Goblins weren't all that smart, and their perception wasn't the greatest either. And so, Eiro very easily found himself inside one of the small Goblin-Houses.

It did really reek like Goblin in here, even if the smell was actually far, far more tolerable than what he was used to from regular Goblins. And to his surprise, there seemed to be an attempt at actual 'furnishing' in here. A straw-bed, something like a rock table, and even a personal small firepit. None of it was of amazing quality, but it was better than what Eiro expected at first.

It seemed to him like the other places were pretty similar to this. But then, Eiro noticed something else that he had been somehow ignoring the whole time.