Chapter 27: I’ll get him back!

Brandon had left Pan behind. For all that the nymph had managed to defend himself against the dwarf, and with only a broom, no less, Pan was still not a good enough fighter.

Not to mention that Brandon could not stand the thought that Pan might die. Might bleed out on an operation table, as his still beating heart…

Brandon shook his head.

No, it was time to look for the clues the organ harvesters had left him.

He was in Arnold's training room. The goblins had left everything as it was. Brandon was grateful for that.

There, where the weights were, was something that should not be there.

A long strand of hair.

Brandon took it and then licked it. Only to spit it out. A witch had been here!

"Darn it all to hell," Brandon yelled. A witch? Here, in the goblin inn? Had the goblins betrayed him?

But before he could voice his suspicions, he saw something from the corner of his eyes.

It was a recording pendant!