Celvin, you work the crude lock, but it’s not giving. It could be smashed off the chest, but that would take time, noise, and a strong arm. The latch could be pried a little easier with a crowbar or lever of some kind.
Trethor, you flip through the journal. The writing inside is neat and intelligent. More so than a goblin. There are mundane entries through most of it about small town life. But, toward the end it depicts a brutal captivity at the hands of goblins.
The most interesting entries are at the end. They talk of the ruins below in the caves and their hauntings: strange noises, ghostly lights, goblins who go missing.
The last entry outlines a day the goblins find an artifact that the writer can only describe as an ornamental staff. It’s presence changes the goblins who become far more aggressive, cruel, and territorial.