Sweet, with a hint of a sour aftertaste.
That was the goblin's thought after taking a handful of water from the river of destiny, but strangely enough, nothing apart from the taste nothing else seemed to happen.
"Could it be that I drank a fake river of destiny?"
Smacking his lips, the goblin couldn't help but think something was wrong.
However, considering the words of his future self he quickly shook his head.
"Now's not the time for that, let's quickly drink the other In case something happens!"
Remembering the thirty seconds time limit the goblin quickly went to the next river beside him
The river of time!
Looking at the river which had allowed him to talk to his future self not too long ago, the goblin sighed in remembrance
"Future me, although I don't know how you became so strong, and why you said I should beware of the Gods"