The goblin grumbled but dragged itself into the cart a bit shakily, grunting and groaning, before sighing and leaning back finally. "Fine fine, is just I dont want limp home slow and weak and then end up squashed by some wandering orc or something." He muttered a bit aggravated, though pulling himself into the cart slowly. At least the cart was fairly well made, easy enough to push despite the dirt on its wheels.<br/><br/>As they got on the way to the goblin part of the mines, the passage there was barely wide enough for the cart, and two people might stand there side by side, barely, but it would get cramped further on. The roof was also a bit shorter, enough that she'd have to bend her head down a little as they went.<br/><br/>Little way along, the goblin spoke up. "Stop a bit. See that wire?" He gesture near the floor. "Arrow trap. I'll lay down flat, the cart will make it shoot but uh.." He looked back at her, smiling. "Is not like I am not telling you where it is and no harm this way. So no harming me!" He insisted on that part of the deal. It looked a pretty much poor copy of the earlier trap, and easier to spot too. The wall hiding the crossbow looked like it was a lump of hardened clay pushed against the stone to mask the stripped crossbow behind the wall section there.<br/><br/>The path went on a while, a few minutes of walking along the path twisting to the sides and seeming to be built to go around a particularily massive bit of crackless smooth stone, before they came to slope leading downwards. "Uhm, this gonna be tricky. You see?" He gestured down, the sloping path ending up going to a small stream of water there, though at least five men's height in its width. "We goblins dont like trying to swim in that so.." He gestured at a rope bridge suspended over the stream in the little cavern. However, as the goblin was pointing that out, there was a shrieking noise from the other side, shrill and angry.<br/><br/>"Intruder! Kill kill kill it!" A goblin lad in a scrappy loincloth and wearing a piece of ringmail shirt on its body like a tunic, the goblin hopped up and down on the spot the ringing metal and its shriek having drawn the attention of two other goblins that had been by the stream with fishing poles. Those two wore simply animal hides for cover, but grasped short blades from their belts and moving at the other end of the rope bridge warily. The shouting one picking up a shortbow from a strap on its back, a similar blade at its side too.<br/><br/>"Oh great, that Mubnug, he hates me and other sappers." The injured goblin groaned.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">The rope bridge is 20 feet away, the cavern is some 60 feet long and abour 30 feet wide there, though not exactly 'box shaped' but those dimensions hold true for most part. The rope bridge is pretty much center of the stream, some 5 feet wide in its build. The river itself looks to be some 25 to perhaps 30 feet wide, taking up a lot of room. The goblins are all on the other side near the bridge's start.</div></div>