ethandrew
First Post
Alistair's eyes widen at the unexpected surprise. While no friend of goblins, having harried them numerous times in the woods surrounding Daggerdale, he didn't bear them any maliciousness. Taking a deep breath in the smoke free air, he unsheathed his longsword and rushed in to the captive, cutting at the ropes. Once releasing them from their inevitable death, he sheathes his sword and moves to lift, drag, or pull as many of these smaller goblins into safety as he can, hoping the one remaining conscious will be of mind to help its brethren.