Maia scoots closer to the goblin and sings her song of renewal, a burst of celestial fire paradoxically burning the wound away so it seemed to have never been so bad in the first place. When the creature opens his eyes, the first thing he sees is the radiant, golden-haired beauty of Maia beaming beneficently down upon him like some fairy godmother from a storybook. Her eyes are wide with wonder and pride, and her grin is ear to ear as she excitedly looks back and claims, "He's alive!"
Then the goblin saw who...or WHAT...was behind her. A looming, massive half-orc with bulging thews, mighty weapon, and countenance that was FAR less comely, and managed to convey as much urge to kill as Maia's grin conveyed simple, innocent joy.
Oh, and there was a tiger. A big one. Held ominously near.
Completely oblivious to the goblins sudden and gripping distress, Maia looked back at him and said pleasantly, "Hello, and welcome back. I'm Maia. Hello. And even though I think normally they'd have left you to die, you were very lucky, because my friends and I really REALLY want to know what you know about something very important. Okay? So...just to make things fun, we're going to make a game of it." She beamed at the goblin, very pleased with this idea. "First I'll ask a question. And if you don't answer it, then Ausk..." she pointed a thumb back over her shoulder at the thunderously dangerous looking half orf behind her. "...then he'll ask it. And then if you're still being stubborn...well then Tagawai will ask." She nodded at the tiger, which snarled at the goblin, then burst into giggles. "The last one's kind of a joke, because obviously tigers don't talk. You know, except to bite and shred whatever makes them mad." She grinned and shook her head at the nuttiness of such tomfoolery.
The utter lack of irony or threat in her tone somehow only made it all worse.
"All right. So first question. What were you guys going to do with the sword?"