Cave Spellcaster - Treasure Goblin (full album) (dungeon synth / ambient / electronic / tribal)

Gruba had absolutely no talents, which was a rare thing even for the goblin kin. He was afraid of becoming a warrior, too lazy to become a good hunter, and too stubborn for a trader. However, there was one thing that for some inexplicable reason followed him everywhere he stepped. It was Luck - the biggest desire of every treasure hunter. Gruba&town was located in the depths of lush forest lands. The splendor of the surrounding Rukh mountains was frequently obscured by thick evening fog. Local goblins celebrated the end of a hard day as the town was lit with dancing flames of the street fires. Blunt jokes and laughter filled the local taverns well known for their strong goblin drinks and high chances of getting murdered in a brawl. Gruba, who by the habit avoided company, sit silently in the corner of the East Gate tavern and slowly sipped his awful brown coloured drink. He was observing a company of loud mercenary goblins who had a quarrel over the best type of wood for a hunting spear. The long armed goblin jumped from his stool in rage and started shouting at his opponent across the table, when Gruba noticed a folded yellow piece of paper falling out of the goblin’s pocket. Without hesitation Gruba picked a fork, headed towards the keeper and dropped it, passing by the loud company. Bending and quickly hiding the piece of paper in the sleeve, he picked up the fork and mumbled something about his own clumsiness. After that he tossed a bronze coin with cogged edges to the...