Tagged: Thalita, Toma, Amrin, Flynn, Goblins<br/><br/><strong>Goblins aren't very good at many things. Two of the things they are good at is shouting and/or running in terror, and a group of goblins had just  proven that to good use, having been pursued by a couple of dwarven guards.. They finally come to a panting stop in the flickering torch light near the town square.<br/><br/><em>Why we run? They only three dwarf-things!</em> One asked, while gasping for breath.<br/><br/><em> Dwarf things are sneaky. Where there two, there was more!</em> Said another (goblins aren't good at math, rumor has it one got to count to 14 once by taking off his shoes)<br/><br/><em>I wanted to stab them. We should no run from silly things...</em> said a third, trying to pretend he hadn't fouled himself in fear while running away from the Dwarves.<br/><br/>There was a bit of an ahem sound, and the goblins stopped squabbling for a moment, then looked, to see several members of the tavern step outside, weapons at the ready.<br/><br/>"uh-oh", all eight goblins chorused at the same time.</strong>