<div align="center"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td></td></tr></tbody></table><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">MELEE A</span></strong></div></td><td>  |  </td><td><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">MELEE B</span></strong></div></td><td>  |  </td><td><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">RANGED C</span></strong></div></td><td>  |  </td><td><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">placeholder</span></strong></div></td><td>  |  </td><td><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">placeholder</span></strong></div></td></tr><tr><td><div align="center">Betmats<br/>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/827eb22cc29d6851bedbbad5911ec690.jpg)<br/>HP: 6/10<br/>attacking risppt</div></td><td>  |  </td><td><div align="center">Zurd<br/>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/827eb22cc29d6851bedbbad5911ec690.jpg)<br/>HP: 10/10<br/>attacking alec</div></td><td>  |  </td><td><div align="center">Gnolirk<br/>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/ca/6efc4930d9322c6ae3af62f48c0ab8d7.jpg)<br/>10/10<br/>inside barn<br/>shooting arrows</div></td><td>  |  </td><td><div align="center"> </div></td><td>  |  </td><td><div align="center"> </div></td></tr></tbody></table></div><br/><strong>Melee A - Betmats</strong><hr/>The loud pink-skin ran away screaming just as it should! Betmats was pleased at the shrieking, but the goblin was angry; he was going to have to fight his way back into line. The simple creature decided to chase after the loud lady. He could entertain himself in other ways.<strong>"Ar an ghec dor khraash! Huun alkhuul arlec molkac!"</strong>he screamed as he bolted after the running adventurer with his sword arm swinging widly.<br/><br/><em>Thud!</em><br/><br/><strong>"Aiee!"</strong>The shrieks and string of insults that followed from the goblin as it danced around in agony didn't need translating to get the point across: Betmats was<em>mad</em>. He tenderly poked the shaft lodged in his left shoulder, but left it there. He didn't want to pull it out. He wanted to stab whatever had shot him! He looked across the farm and spotted a kobold in the distance.<br/><br/><strong>"<acronym title="Me stab you!">Ghaan tar o!</acronym>" </strong>he screamed, pointing at Risppt. The Kobold in question might have recognized the words - goblins seemed to say it often enough. The goblin decided to ignore the screaming lady and go after the kobold that had hurt him. Vengeance would be his! If he could get around the screaming lady to exact it - she seemed to be going in the same direction.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Melee B - Zurd</strong><hr/>Life was short, and so were goblins. It gave them a unique perspective to do whatever it took to stay alive. Zurd was cowering before his new lord and master, Alec, in hopes that the big human would take pity on him. For some reason, humans did that sort of thing. He wished he had stayed inside the barn - the half-naked goblin had been next in line! He should have left Belmats to run after the human girl, but it was just second nature to grab a blade and stab screaming things. Said blade was at his hip.<br/><br/>He gave a cautious look around; there was a whole gaggle of heroes out here at the barn. That made Zurd very nervous. Heroes liked killing goblins. The little green-skin wondered what to do, but thinking did not come easy to him.<br/><br/><em>Tuk!</em><br/><br/>An arrow lodged itself in the wood of the door frame as a third goblin joined the fight; from inside the barn, a goblin could be seen clumsily notching arrows to a small bow. The next wooden bolt made it outside the door, landing at Alec's feet. It was distraction enough for Zurd to grab the dagger at his waist and make a wild stab at Alec before running past him.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Ranged C - Gnolirk</strong><hr/><strong>"Ha! Poke you, poke you dead!"</strong>Gnolirk cried out happily. His aim was awful though; it was unlikely he'd hit anything from inside the barn.