Gift for the Molekin Chief

The driver pulled the wagon all the way up to the mine's entrance this time. In front of those dead rats, he no longer feared anything that might possibly attack them. 

While the old molekin got an up-close look at the over-sized rats, the goblin asked another question, "Did you dispose of that rotten carcass, Sabina?" 

That question rattled the molekin driver. But it got Sabina to soften up. 

"No, I've still got it in my storage. Can't we simply leave it here now that we're outside of the mine?" 

"Nope. We don't wanna attract anything else inside," Rizz explained while Lobur started piling the carcasses onto the wagon. "I'd rather store another rat or two, but we should dispose of it properly. Like at the mining camp."