Becky cocks her head upon hearing about the rear entrance and glances at Tluian, arching a brow.  "How likely is it that there's some sort of tentacle monster waiting for a cotton candy, cheerleader gnome to creep in through the rear entrance of the goblin lair?  Also?  Ew, I'm<em>so</em>not keen on taking the back door without a raincoat and Wellies."<br/><br/>She follows the others, nibbling at her plump, pink lips and fiddling slightly with the hem of her skirt, very concerned about her status as the only small member of the party, and thus the only likely option for taking the goblins from behind.  Again...ew.