The orc was already wounded and as it raised its blade to try and slash at the warrior still standing in its way, it moved too slow to avoid the full blow to its face from Nalin's strike. Its face caved in and the impact sent the orc's head jerking back enough to break its neck as well. The hammer's end would take some work cleaning up entirely, but that orc wasn't going to be harming anyone anymore.<br/><br/>Tha'ael's look around showed no more foes rushing at them, and no sounds of any approaching either. The orc's body slumped on the ground, the goblin already dead the other one had fainted as soon as it saw the threat before it. That left the group into the hallway, with now four dead green-skinned monsters laying about, the orc and the goblins were familiar sight but the one-eyed green beast was not, perhaps somehow related to trolls or hill giants, it had none the less fallen to their hands.<br/><br/>There were no signs of riders like the ones that had approached the inn earlier, but there was a silence in the hallway now, and Tha'ael's scouting in one direction had shown additional doorways, and a turn further ahead. On that note, the direction the goblins had come from remained unchecked, but there was now a distinctly foul smell coming from that side of the corridor. Then again, it might just be that the fainted goblin had made a mess of itself, but the odor was far more foul than any one creature should have been able to create, no matter how monstrous.