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Wrex trudged through the sewer-like cave. This was the cave of one of Wrex's least favorite monsters, goblins. Little green pests, that's all they were, and the only challenge they provide is trying to hit them. Such trivial trail was much greater for those who are over six feet tall. However, they were stealing food and such from the village who hired Wrex, so he had to remove of them.

Squish! Wrex lifted his foot to see that he had stepped into a pile of rotting foods, the goblin's favorite scent for their living spaces. They had to be close by. A few steps in and Wrex came face to face with one of the sleeping room look-outs. Before it could scream, it was covered in a bath of acid.

Now in full alert, he moved in on the goblins. The man from the village who hired him had given him a pack of explosives that could be used to close the goblins off from the outside world. The only problem was that the entrance to the cave had been too big for it to work. The sleeping chambers, during the day, would be the perfect place to strike at. Small, narrow, and filled with all but the lookouts.

Upon reaching the sleeping chambers, Wrex shoved the sack into the hole, running a fuse out to the entrance of the room. Lighting it from a small fire on conjured above his thumb, he now moved away from the soon to be cave in.

Boom! The explosion rang as Wrex stepped back into the light of day. The sound of the cave collapsing was music to Wrex's ears. He killed them without having to worry about striking his toe with his sword. Now he faced the path down to the village.

The many dragonborn of the village moved about their various honorable tasks, from forging weapons for the hunters to cleaning up the farm animals. All the work was honorable, as the dragonborn would have it no other way.

Many of the denizens cheered as Wrex walked down the street. While the goblins were little threat, they were sneaky and kept many a dragonborn up at night watching their food stores. Now, most of them could sleep, which at least earned some cheers. Upon entering the tavern, no one made a sound. Many were too drunk, or too busy drinking, to notice Wrex walk in and take a seat. The barkeep came up and handed Wrex his payment and a free drink.