Marric stays off to the side, watching the conversation unfold. It certainly makes sense why the goblins are working out of the mines, now... they're trading the stones for weapons. And a lot of them, if the old man is to be believed.<br/><br/>For a moment, the wanderer is tempted to follow the old man as he leaves... but he's got a bounty poster for the goblins in hand, and he aims to collect on that first. So, once the bulk of the goblins make their way inside, leaving just the two guards... the still-female monk strides out of the brush.<br/><br/>"Mornin', boys..." The monk says, shifting her stance to put her dominant foot forward. She's got a nice kick waiting for the first goblin that decides to rush her. "You wouldn't happen ta be the goblins with this lovely little price on your heads, would ya?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Initiative!</div><div class="spoiler_body">Initiative: 1d20+5= 15</div></div>