Tylara and Kerlan both feather the new Goblin threat, each arrow burying itslef to the fletching in a ponderous goblin breast. The Sorceress gasps and dies. Capizzio fires his bolt of arcane energy at a poor, helpless, creature, that whimpers quietly and licks its wound, while the other weasel makes a sound that sounds suspiciously like laughter at his fellow's misfortune. The only enemies now living are bound in webs.
Kerlan calls out to the two dwarves, who answer that they are in a passage beyond the webs, so no worries there.