SCRUNCH.... SCRUNCH.... The hammer makes a grinding noise as the goblins heads cave in. Eyes wide, nostrils flaring, Nate looks around, a look of anger mixed with horror in his eyes as he tries to comprehend what he has done.
Seeing his friends hurt, and the knight being set upon by more goblins, he roars in anger : "ENOUGH.... ENOUGH I SAY"
Trembling with rage he strides to the nearest goblin, like an avalanche, bellowing in anger if he sees his target make another move, shaking his gore-splattered hammer at the subject of his wrath as he comes inevitably closer, a rage-filled blood-and-brain-splattered pissed-off blacksmith on a bad, bad day
[move and attack or move and move, no charge: looking as intimidating as humanly possible.]
[OOC: Woohoo, three goblins on my own, GO NATE GO, GO NATE GO]
Seeing his friends hurt, and the knight being set upon by more goblins, he roars in anger : "ENOUGH.... ENOUGH I SAY"
Trembling with rage he strides to the nearest goblin, like an avalanche, bellowing in anger if he sees his target make another move, shaking his gore-splattered hammer at the subject of his wrath as he comes inevitably closer, a rage-filled blood-and-brain-splattered pissed-off blacksmith on a bad, bad day
[move and attack or move and move, no charge: looking as intimidating as humanly possible.]
[OOC: Woohoo, three goblins on my own, GO NATE GO, GO NATE GO]