"ELEA!" Juan cried out as he lunged for the last goblin... but there was no way he was going to make it in time before it reached her first!<br/><br/>The goblin's ugly scowling face and wickedly barbed spear was getting much, much too close for comfort, and Elea twisted to the side away from it... but it wasn't quite enough! At this rate the edge was going to graze against her leather bodice, cutting and damaging it! Or, she could try to parry with her dagger and save her clothes... but the blade wasn't meant for such harsh use, and it would most likely shatter in the process of pushing the spearpoint away. Either way, she wasn't getting out of the situation without cost!<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>After making her choice...</em><br/><br/>Juan stabbed the goblin from behind and kicked it aside. "Are you alright?" he asked. His eyes were all over her body, a bit too much to be merely looking her over for injuries, and especially so if her bodice was now strategically ripped up (though still covering the important bits)!<br/><br/>"Can you do something?" Ishtar asked Pirotess.<br/><br/>But the cleric shook her head. "My cure spell heals people, not mends clothes..."<br/><br/>The goblins had no valuables on them. Even their spears were crude and had no resale value, although they could be taken and used as a weapon in a pinch. The mouth of the goblins' cave yawned ahead of them, leading into the darkness. No doubt many more goblins waited inside its depths...<br/><br/><em>What does Elea do?</em>