The Empty Path - Part 11
Zaros himself appears in the Temple at Senntisten, discussing Uggy's progress with Azzanadra. "She has forged a new tribe for her race, my lord. They now call themselves the Umbreshuun, Fate-Chasers of the Empty Path." He ponders this.
"Goblins are quite an intriguing race. They are resourceful and quick-witted; if only Bandos had not squandered their potential. This is a vital skill they will need to survive when the Elder Gods awake. What do you make of their leader, Azzanad*a?"
Azzanadra looks at the crystal between them. "She is a very open-minded being, which is surprising considering her race's culture under Bandos. She cares deeply for her comrades as well; she considers them a family, and she has told me that she wants to lead them to a beautiful place at the end of their journey." Zaros turns to the crystal as well.
"I would very much like to meet them one day."
The Umbreshuun have explored the Kandarin region for a while after completing their training in Ghorrock, and they eventually stumble across the place of Uggy's childhood. The old tent is gone, with three different goblin residents sitting around an open fire. One of the goblins there, Creakyknees, is holding a glass lens that seems to be warm judging from how he is holding it; the fire has just been lit with the lens. He looks up and says, "You is Uggy, isn't you? Me knows you come back here some day. You wants food? We just cook up some fishies and birdies now." She recognises Creakyknees, from when she was very small. She walks up and gives him a hug. "Me miss you so much! Everyone, Creakyknees help my daddy out-" But before she can say another word, fire erupts from the trees and the Zamorakians from the graveyard attack. She readies her crossbows, crackling them into life; she has a score to settle with them.
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