Moist, and murky the bog remained. As you reach the outpost that description doesn't change seeing the bog gobbers swimming through the thick water, and fermenting goblins perched atop the outpost's walls.
A military outpost at the heart of the swamp, Swamp
goblin
the wall repairman
We are the wall repairmen. We fix the castle walls after attacks. I spend my days lifting and carrying heavy stones.
Goblin, will you let me fix this wall unmolested? Why do you want to repair this wall, human? It is my job. Do you know anything other than plunder, bog gobber? I know how to hunt small animals and insect. I do not bother anyone here, why are you so agressive? Because I'm tired and I've had a very bad day. I don't like people crying, stay away! I will, if you leave me to fix the wall. Again. Alright, but I will observe you from afar just to be sure you don't try anything funny.. I appreciate it. You're a nice goblin. I guess you humans simply hate what you don't understand I am tired of carrying heavy stones every day of my life. I don't hate goblins: I hate myself. Why do you work here then?