I have this vision of things yet to come:<br/><br/>"STUNTY!"  Qunta yelled "We gotta go!  We gotta fall back NOW, the bastards are flanking us!  Stunty!"  Quinta sheathes her sword and picks the goblin up bodily.  Tucking him under her arm she runs like hell after the rest of the party.  "Oh for the love of the gods!"