"I wonder why he made you the leader... he didn't have to choose a leader anyway," Yemo said as he walked beside Gool. He puckered his lips as though he was slightly upset.
Gool raised a brow, casting a glance at Yemo, "Huh? He probably just randomly chose one of us. What does it matter anyway?" He shrugged the thought off.
'Yeah, right...' Yemo mused, 'He clearly sees you as being better for the role. I mean... you're older, so I get it. You're more wise or whatever. But we are here to unite goblins! Thats a task for a king... and I'm the heir. I should be the one given such a responsibility.' He seemed a bit envious.
"Here it is!" Gool said, sprinting forward over a hill in the midst of the thick brush of the jungle.
Yemo quickly followed, lifting his head over the hill as he saw a cove sticking out from a large hillside.
They were still fairly close to the ocean. One could see the rocky formation caused by high tides on the outskirts of the cave entrance.
