The walk back seemed like it would be fairly uneventful, the woods had quieted and on leaving the forest grounds, he came to find the walk almost relaxing. Leaving the dense forest and walking through the more sparse woods, it seemed that life was not intent on throwing a root up to trip him.<br/><br/>Just then, he noticed something where he had almost set his foot. Rusted metal jaws pulled to the sides, and a small stand right where his foot had almost gone down on. Bear trap. Someone had a damn bear-trap half-way covered with leaves and torn-off grass, he had spotted it in time luckily enough.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Rolled Perception for you, and a roll of 25 total, if that had failed you would have been doing a reflex save. Its rusted and probably not as strong as a normal trap, but it still looks plenty vicious enough.</div></div><br/>At that time there was a sudden, angry shout from a bush nearby, and a goblin jumped up and out of the  bush, staring at the man waving a small and rusty, but jagged-edged shortsword at him, shoving its head towards him as if trying to force him into the trap for the little bugger's amusement.<br/><br/>One more goblin approached quickly from the bushes, while Marric could spot a third trying to look stealthy a bit further back holding a branch before its face. The short green figure seeming to be squatting slightly, and to remain unseen. No weapon in hand or near that one either.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">The Dice Gods demand a Sacrifice! Take up the stone d20 and toss it to make your offer to them and lets see how they bless your speed for this.</div></div>