Joli paused and considered for a few minutes.  Neck biting animals didn't sound like something she wanted to deal with, but it also sounded a little bit safer than an entire clan of orcs and also safer than a trapped set of passages with goblins behind it.  She also considered if the party that had come through here, maybe they might have had the same information.  Which way would they have gone?<br/><br/>She began moving the iron ore and the mine cart with one hand as she held the torch with her other.  If the goblin attacked she'd be forced to defend herself and try to draw her scimitar.  But she doubted that the damaged little monster would be much challenge.  Still she'd watch it carefully and closely till it was free.  Then if it could move on it's own, doubtful, she'd tell it to wait for a while, then she'd head off towards the middle tunnel.  However she had to admit that she was almost eager to see if the hurt goblin would try to betray her... she wasn't an especially violent woman, but she wouldn't mind cleaving it's green head from it's shoulders if she felt it was due such a fate.