(At glance you can see that they died without a fight. But until you roll better thats all you get.)<br/><br/>At 2017-05-11 15:49:46, Laughing Hyena (uid: 10552) rolls: 1d20 Result: 14 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=103093)<br/>At 2017-05-11 15:54:39, Laughing Hyena (uid: 10552) rolls: 1d20 Result: 2 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=103094)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Moonlight didn't make so much as a sound as he understood her words, barely spoken above a whisper. She approached quiet as could be... However the other in question wasn't being so stealthy as something goes flying out of the wagon and bursts open with a loud "pop"! At first she might have thought she was discovered, however she was able to mentally breathe a sigh of relief when another item, a pair of underwear goes flying out in tatters. Something or somethings was searching the wagon. It broke her concentration on looking at the  scene of this clear ambush. However she was pretty convinced this was an ambush laid by the orcs. However she missed a vital clue and it was staring her in the face none the less.<br/><br/>This would have to wait as she could hear the silent chatters of something high pitched as they spoke rather obviously to each other. However she cannot understand the language and it sounds completely garbled. Sounded like something mimicking a child but it was too scratchy, too high pitched to be that. As she drew closer and closer she peeked just over the wagon she saw greenish skin from creatures with long pointed and chipped ears and rows of tiny sharp teeth and black beady eyes. Their small frames were muscled and with tattered and oversized clothes. Obviously from the wagons supplies. They had sword swords at their backs along with small shields. She counted three of them in total that she could see from her field of view. One was drinking deeply from another bottle of something and if she didn't hear them before she did now with a long rude belch. "*UUUUUUUURRRRRRAAHHHPPPPPPP!* The other pair start laughing at the crude display and the drawn out burp.<br/><br/>She didn't have to understand to know what they were. Goblins. Cowardly scavengers... Were they with the orcs, were they part of the bandits ravaging the country side? She didn't know for certain. She'd have to keep one alive for that to come to light or do another look over the crime scene.