He nods, then casts a warding spell over her. "Be careful," he said, nodding in approval. (Protection from Evil)<br/><br/>The short tunnel quickly opens up into a larger room; a dozen goblins fill the chamber, in which two mid-sized fires burn, haunches of meat roasting over both. Between the fires, a table, at which about half the goblins sit, is laden with food and discarded bones, the goblins squabbling among themselves over choice bits, while others work at preparing the meals.<br/><br/>None of them seem to have spotted her, yet; there's one scrawny one, near the edge, that she could probably attack without drawing too much attention - as long as she killed it quickly.