The goblin king was struck down, and the adventurers took his crown. With Slugor slain, the remaining goblinoids should cease to be a threat to Panshaw. As they picked up the crown, however, something has tugged them. Not physically, but mentally. The heroes’ will was stronger than Slugor’s, the goblin king, and they remained in control, although they felt the sympathy attracting them deeper into the mines.
The descent revealed there was something more to the mines. The mastermind behind the goblin encroachment on Panshaw had other plans that greatly surpassed the influence of such a small city. The adventurers didn’t know what it was, but they knew they had to find out. They just had to quench their curiosity.
Perhaps the heroes got lost along their way. Their will was strong at first, but the crown’s influence grew with every step towards the lair. They couldn’t resist any longer, and Slugor’s fate might become their own.
On their way, the party of adventurers met with others; charmed creatures straight out of nightmares, adventurers who got lost in the underground, and many watchers. It all felt completely normal, as a stroll in the park on a spring’s afternoon. It didn’t sate their need to venture deeper.
Finally, they reached the deeper chambers. There was Ziadtrocks, the Elder Watcher.
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