The following morning, the sun cast its warm light over the goblin city, as many had risen to a new day to fulfil their duties.
Lance stood in the council chamber, an expansive room adorned with banners symbolizing the unity of goblins, orcs, beastkin, and ogres. The scent of parchment and ink filled the air as reports, maps, and notes were spread across the fine large wooden table in the center.
Rynne, Mira, Zarra, Kaeli, Lia, and other advisors gathered to brief Lance on the developments during his long absence. Aelyndra, still adjusting to the dynamics of the kingdom, sat casually on one side of the table, her sharp eyes taking in every detail. For the time she was around, she planned to not sit by idle.
Rynne, always straightforward, began the briefing. "The ogres and orcs have officially joined our kingdom." She began.
Lance who was listening conjured a mental image in his head. 'Kingdom.'
