Nodding to her, Cely  grabs hold of her wrist and starts to pull her down the tunnel.  "It's easy, you just wrap your arms around their throat and squeeze hard.  Don't let go until they stop breathing," she said nonchalantly, as if such a direct and brutal murder were common.  Then again, hunting animals definitely brought its fair share of sensitivities.  Going slowly, she stopped Krystal just before the bend where two goblins chatted loudly.  "Alright, I'll get the one on the right, you get the left, got it?" she whispered, even lower now that they were so close.  "Also, maybe leave the torch here, they'll see the light..."