"I gotcha. Well, then, thank ya for the info." As he had with the fey, Marric bows his head a bit and touches his forehead with the tips of two fingers, "tipping his hat" in a sense to the man. "And eatin' a bit sounds good to me. Thinkin' I'm going to go deal with that boar this mornin', and maybe- provided everything works out alright- I'll get a chance to go take me a looksie at these goblins."<br/><br/>After a moment of thinking, he remembers the bag on his arm.<br/><br/>"Oi. I just about forgot... You know anyone in town who's like to buy some small-sized leathers and the like? I kind of... came across... some additional supplies after the goblins came at me last night..."