Joli's cover was struck by an arrow a mere moment later, the cart giving a simple 'thok' sound as the arrow landed. The hurried footsteps and the creaking boards of the rope bridge could be heard. Goblins were charging over and past the cart's corner she could see them now just 10 feet away or so, but the cart gave her full cover from the archer while crouched, and a good solid half-cover if she'd stand up for a fight, still. The goblin in the cart itself was whimpering and holding its head low to not be hit by mistake at least.<br/><br/>"We must not let intruders in! Boss is mad already!" The goblin archer shouted loudly at the other side of the stream, not seeming keen to approach even as the other two were rushing over towards her no doubt to flush her out of the cover. Their shortswords looked to be crude affair of metal sharpened to be pointy and with a 'handle' made by the dull end wrapped with some cloth to form a handle. Still, they might well do some harm if they hit right, and the pair of goblin lads did look to be out for blood. Sharing the 'arrowhead' symbol of some red warpaint on their faces with the one dead goblin she'd seen before, they seemed intent to charge at her and her cover.<br/><br/>At least they looked too dump to try and actually flank her. Or perhaps the whole point was to get her to retreat and out of the cover.