The goblin woman stared at Marric a moment after the second key clicked, leaving the rusted, poor chain to drop to the ground with the manacles. "No kill. Home." The goblin-girl nod her head, before moving where the trap was, digging for a moment. After a moment, she seemed to lift something up, turning to hold it up at Marric. Mushrooms. Round little mushrooms. "Pig eat." She said, pausing. "Woodsy pig." She smiled widely, before then moving hurriedly at the bushes, seeming to lean over a bit.<br/><br/>The sight of a goblin's posterior was a sight most people didn't usually see, but the small green creature was certainly a woman, there was no doubt on that given the view she seemed to give for a couple seconds while looking through the bush for something. Actually, other than the creature's strange head, and somewhat gaunt figure, it might have been mistaken for a thing halfling lass, if it was dark enough.<br/><br/>Nonetheless, the goblin soon scurried back, holding a big backpack. As she paused to open it, Marric was greeted by a sight of a pair of small bows, and two quivers of arrows for them. The goblin nod quickly, opening a small side pouch, to pull out a pair of simple quartz stones, but they were fair sized even for Marric's palm. "Not kill, give others stuff." The goblin said, bowing its head then snatching up the offered teeth. Seeming to count them excitedly, the goblin moved a bit away, squatting down to look them through, leaving Marric with the round mushrooms and the backpack with its contents.