The orc took the blade directly against his shoulder, blood flowing from the wound as he merely got excited by it, tusks and teeth bared. "Pretty, dangerous... I wonder how well you'll look when being mounted!" He spoke common with a rare degree of sophistication for orcs, savage in its eloquence. Batting aside Zazy's spear, he was out for blood... or women.<br/><br/>The remaining goblins moved closer, seeking to support their boss with a pair of javelins being tossed at the girls. One clattered against a tree, falling helplessly to the ground. The other however, grazed the shoulder of Ater, a light strike, but a blow nonetheless.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">3 damage to Ater from a javelin!</div></div>