Sigmund crouched as he eyed the mud-pool.<strong>"This is most likely where he fought off the ones stabbing him."</strong>Then, from beneath his hood he peered accusingly at the abandoned structure.<strong>"If he made his stand here, it stands to reason the goblins were using the building for shelter and ambushed him."</strong>He stood and padded to the nearest opening or door, mace drawn and shield readied.<strong>"With any luck, there'll be something inside to help. Maybe even a goblin to interrogate."</strong>