As the horrid laugh of the goblin echoed through the room Aryn began to laugh as well. It started low in her throat and spread outward, up out of her mouth and into the room above. Still laughing maniacally, Aryn aimed her cross bow at the hysterical goblin. Lying prone and helpless, he would make an easy target. Aryn licked her lips. Once the goblin was a bit more pliable, the real fun could begin.