They started searching again, and Owen suddenly pointed toward another cell at the far end. "Hey, Axel. There's someone here."
They approached carefully. Inside the dark corner of another cell, a figure was sitting quietly. "Hey! You're free now. Get out of there!" Axelius called.
The figure turned, revealing its face. Owen squinted. "Wait… that's a goblin, idiot."
Just as Axelius prepared to swing his katana, the goblin suddenly dropped to its knees and bowed deeply over and over. Now that they could see it more clearly, this goblin was different. It had red skin, unlike the green ones. Its body was skinny, and its clothes were ragged and dirty.
"What the hell are you saying?" Axelius frowned as the goblin kept squeaking.
Owen said. "I think… it's begging. Poor guy. He probably got mistreated because he looks different."
