Rose winced as the lights went out, regretting the current charade immediately for yet another reason as her mind wanders to the continual flame bracelet, stored uselessly in her pack rather than upon her wrist. It wouldn't do to panic in the dark however, and she slowly made her way towards the flames in the distance, her discipline and concentration allowing her to ignore the stench of the filth the goblins wallowed in.<br/><br/>Already she was thinking about the goblins forces she'd glimsed for the briefest of moments when they entered through the flap. Two goblins... and had the other five been kobolds. Rose didn't recall news that the kobolds and goblins were working togethor, but it didn't look like they were slaves, armed with crossbows in such a crucial strategic point. If they had to fight their way out of the ship those crossbowmen would be a significant threat. It would be so much safer if the ship was under their control and they could search it at their liesure... but from the forces already encountered Rose very much doubted they had the numbers for the task of taking it.<br/><br/>Through all of this she stayed perfectly silent, not trusting herself to contribute to the act if she should open her mouth.