Bendyn touches his heels lightly to his horse's flanks, and it leaps forwards. Bendyn spears his lance into the turf and pulls his crossbow from his back. The horse covers the 50 feet or so to the trees quickly and comes to a halt, kicking clumps of dirt and grass into the air in front of it. Bendyn swings lightly form his horse's back, but his dismount is a little awkward and Bendyn stumbles momentarily before regaining his balance. Crossbow in hand, Bendyn throws himself behind the cover of a tree to load the weapon.
The attackers are about 20 feet into the trees, crouched behind a large fallen branch. The are angrily arguing among themselves in their own language. And this time, although the accent and pronunciation are a little different to what he is familiar with, Bendyn recognises it.
Bendyn: [sblock]Draconic. Which would mean the attackers aren't goblins if the lore Bendyn has picked up is worth anything. It would make them Kobolds.[/sblock]
Jack slips from his pony and begins to hustle across the clearing, drawing his axe as he goes. He makes to the edge of the trees and pulls up against a tree, about 10-15 feet to the left of where the attacker's lurk. He can just make out the small figures through the trees. They are crouching down behind a fallen branch, frantically reloading or grabbing up spears, and arguing about something. They don't sound like goblins.
ooc: Imagine a clock face. An oval clock face I suppose, wider than it is high. The characters were a little to the left of centre at the start of the round. Jack is at about 1 o'clock, in the trees. The attackers are at about 2 o'clock, also in the trees. Bendyn is at about 2 o'clock as well, just outside the trees. The path leaves the clearing at about 3 o'clock.