within the woods the group was in prior, Samora leaps from tree branch to branch, crouched down scouting for enemies
Dara-
“Why exactly did you let her join again?”
Circe-
“We’re short on time, considering we had to go back and recover for a day.”
“If there’s any survivors of the goblin ambush, then they’re most likely on borrowed time.”
Donna-
“Why wouldn’t they be eaten up already?”
Jubei-
“I’ve heard that goblins tend to spare women, at least for a time. Maybe we’ll have that working in our favor!”
Donna-
“They eat the women last or something?”
Jubei-
“Uh, I don’t think so. I think instead they, they…hm..” “Circe what do they do exactly?”
Circe-
“We’re here.”
Dara-
“A goblin den..”

“The one goblin we captured ended up giving us accurate directions“
The goblin guards, finishing up some odd game to kill time, end up poking each other with their spears.
Dara-
“They seem to be rather lax in their sentry duty. There’s only three.”
“We have a numbers advantage, so we can time a synchronized strike and take them all-“


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