(("Tag!! Your it! *Flies away*" was me, your friendly pixie-narrator, passing the next part to Reinholdt..... maybe? ))

The Goblin slaves are crying and lamenting the loss of their beloved master.

None of them turned to dust, as they are the descendants of the females that were taken so long ago in the drawings at the entrance.

Sallianne and Pearl are playing cards near the front of the goblin slaves.