The Hunt Begins
It is said that when one embarks on a journey, anticipation fills their heart. But for me, Goblin Slayer, there is no room for such frivolities. My mind remains focused solely on the task at hand - the eradication of goblins.
A New Quest
Today marked the beginning of another quest to cleanse this world of those vile creatures. As I stepped into the Guild Hall and scanned the notice board, my eyes locked onto a parchment bearing familiar markings: "Goblin infestation in Ruined Keep."
Without hesitation, I tore down that piece of paper from among countless others cluttering its surface. It was as if fate itself had guided me towards this opportunity to strike fear into the hearts of those cursed beings once again.
Preparations
Preparation has always been crucial before facing these repugnant monsters head-on. Their numbers are vast and their cunning unmatched by any other creature in existence; therefore, every advantage must be exploited.
I made my way to Armor Smithy with purposeful strides and exchanged pleasantries with old man Roderick behind his counter strewn with various weapons and armors. His wrinkled face bore witness to years spent forging instruments meant for slaughter.
"Leather armor," I demanded without wasting words or time.
Roderick nodded understandingly as he fetched a set from his stockpile nearby – hardened leather sewn together meticulously using thread blessed by divine hands themselves.
The feel of it against my skin reminded me once more why preparation was essential – even one small misstep could mean death within seconds when confronting goblins in close quarters combat.
The Journey Begins
With supplies gathered and equipment secured tightly upon my person, I ventured forth towards Ruined Keep where shadows danced amidst crumbling stones like whispers carried on an icy wind.
Grim Determination
My steps were measured but swift as thoughts raced through my mind - memories of past encounters, comrades lost, and the insatiable rage that consumed me whenever I bore witness to their atrocities.
The villagers who had eagerly sought my aid knew not the depths of my hatred towards goblins. They believed it was justice or coin that fueled my desire for their eradication. But they were wrong; it went far beyond such trivial motivations.
Memories Haunt
Visions of flames engulfing a village etched themselves into every fiber of my being - screams echoing through the night as innocent lives were snuffed out by those vile creatures. The stench of blood still lingers in my nostrils even now, years later.
That fateful day when everything changed haunts me like an unrelenting specter – driving me forward with unwavering purpose each time I set foot on this path.
A Harrowing Encounter
As twilight descended upon Ruined Keep, shadows grew longer and more sinister with each passing moment. My senses sharpened as adrenaline coursed through veins honed by countless battles waged against these despicable beings.
Glimmers in Darkness
With every step deeper into the bowels of darkness-infested ruin, whispers reached out from hidden crevices – mocking voices filled with malice only goblins could possess.
My grip tightened around hilt and pommel alike while eyes scrutinized every nook and cranny for signs indicating their presence.
Then came a flicker amidst blackness; small beady eyes reflecting dim light betrayed their hiding spot within decaying rubble.
Battle Unleashed
In one swift motion born from countless hours spent training tirelessly at swordplay's artistry - steel met flesh as Goblin Slayer unleashed his fury upon them without mercy or hesitation.
Their wretched squeals echoed throughout Ruined Keep’s cold corridors as blade found its mark repeatedly among twisted limbs belonging to those abominations spawned from darkest nightmares.
Conclusion
The battle was fierce and unforgiving, but in the end, my relentless pursuit of vengeance prevailed. The Ruined Keep now lay silent and still - devoid of goblin filth that had infested its every corner.
As I stood amidst the aftermath, surrounded by scattered corpses and remnants of a once thriving den for these repugnant creatures, a sense of grim satisfaction washed over me. Yet even as the adrenaline subsided, I couldn't help but wonder how many more lairs awaited my arrival – how many more lives would be saved from their clutches.
But such thoughts could wait; there were always new quests to undertake and goblins to slay. And so with renewed determination burning within me like an eternal flame fueled by anguish and purpose alike - Goblin Slayer pressed forward into the night towards another chapter in this never-ending crusade against those vile beings known only as goblins.