Nok-Nok looks around, uncertain – you don't see anyone, and no goblin shapes about – and no sign of a goblin c

Nok-Nok looks around, uncertain – you don't see anyone, and no goblin shapes about – and no sign of a goblin camp, either. Something feels wrong – there's a strange feel in the air, and that hint of sulfur, like you smelled on Nok-Nok's cap in the throne room.