Ugnar nodded, giving one last -very- satisfied glance at the dead goblins, then turned and began heading in the direction Lyssa had decided they would go.<br/><br/>If they could kill he leader, some of the rest of the goblins might give up, or even flee. Hell, maybe they all would.<br/><br/>Axe ready, shield ready, determined and cautious, Ugnar's sharp eyes looked toward the next corridor as he carefully moved in that direction, ever-mindful of traps.<br/><br/>