Harmon is shocked to hear it.  "G-goblins?  Here?"  He was a bit slower than she was in his heavier armor but he managed to keep pace, as did the halfling, who didn't like being ignored.  But again, he saw the young warrior as a rival... he wanted to have Krystal for himself!  Er… as a companion anyway...<br/><br/>In either case, they were soon upon the cabin, though the woodsman wasn't there.  Instead, a young elf with long, dark brown hair tied up into a thick ponytail and wearing a ragged green leather outfit was busy chopping wood.  It seemed the woodsman had gotten a helper himself.