The dart of acid easily punches through the goblin's burned chest, and a moment later he joins his companion on the floor.<br/><br/>The third goblin finally recovers from his sudden bout of light-blindness, and looks around frantically... though seeing his companions dead on the floor- and perhaps recognizing you from the guards' report- seems to cement a decision in his mind. With a cry of pure rage, the little creature pulls a brass dagger from his belt and charges, thrusting the blade towards your heart...<br/><br/>And you feel the blade scrape against your armor of force. Something is strange, though... it feels like it stops further out than normal, like the armor hangs wide. And now that you're noticing it, something feels... different. Like you're carrying extra weight...<br/><br/>No time to think twice, though... another bolt of acid flies from your fingers and punches through the goblin's throat, sending it down to join the rest of its companions on the ground, and leave you in quiet for the moment...