Time to trespass, I’m sure the owners would be happy to have a pixie snoop around their yard.
What is this? Another conflict. Cue the scary red haired goblin music. I bet he’s just angry because the owners of the farm he had for lunch gave him a stomach ache.
Never the less, it’s time to fight! Alas, this fight should be easy after the 8 hours of mindless low level random encounters. Go little pixie go!
Silly little goblin, pixie dust is no joke. BOOM!
New areas await, time to go for a swim in a zombie infested bog.
And now on to new lands, dilemmas, and frogs. How about a kiss? The adventure continues... You still have no control over the dog.
