The closer goblin snarled and made a stab ahead with his short sword, missing Marric by mere inches, shouting angrily and waving its rusty blade, its small green head tilted back as those sharp teeth flashed as it let out a maddened laugh.<br/><br/>The first goblin's companion rushed up, charging from the bush's side and thrusting its small knife up. The next instant a small lance of pain hit Marric as that short blade struck at his leg, nothing but a flesh wound but it would surely hurt a little while.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Marric took 2 damage from the second goblin's short sword while still 'flat footed' not having acted in this combat, but the 2nd goblin charged and is at a poor defensive position after it.</div></div><br/>Yanking its short blade back the goblin cheered wildly licking the rusty blade for the bit of  blood on it smearing some over its hand and crying out a vicious, ear-hurting war-cry of some sort at that, seeming unimaginably proud of itself.