(Drakmir rolls a 14+3=17 for initiative)<br/><br/>The minotaur moves even a littke more closer. There had to be about 30 of them. Goblins were vile little creatures. He watched as they tormented his poor pet and this only further angered the barbarian. He loses it as he moves out into the clearing and grips his weapon. "You will release her and my steed or I will slaughter every last one of you." He roared with every bit of anger behind his voice. His looming figure moving towards the warband with one thing in mind: threaten the lives every last goblin. Sure there May be many of them but were they brave? Could they resist not bolting in fear of Drakmir.<br/><br/>There was always the chance they were just that stupid. He still had to try. Numbers were on their side. Luckily he had survived much tougher numbers. He needed to get the focus off of Alanna and onto him. Maybe she could go hide. As long as she was alive his chances of completing his mission was still in play. Drakmir looked tthrough the crowd of goblins as he was trying to locate the leader. The leader dies and most likely the moral of the warband plummets. It was just another chance for him to gain the upper hand.<br/><br/>(Drakmir rolls 19+4=23 for intimidation)