Your arrow flies true, and buries itself up to the feather in the nearest goblin's shoulder... but it doesn't fell the creature, although it does make the little bugger howl in surprise and pain, and it nearly falls forward into the small fire it had been sitting around with its companions.<br/><br/>Unfortunately- or fortunately, perhaps- you don't manage to hide in time to avoid their gaze, and all of the creatures start to gibber and gesture towards the spot you were only a moment ago. Three small whittling knifes gleam in the light of the fire, as the goblins drop their projects and begin to stalk towards your location... uncertain, but convinced of your presence...