OOC: Manzanita: Oops! I remembered the favored enemy part, but had forgotten about the language. Obviously, you heard the goblin as well.
Nylarra sneaks the direction opposite Arkan (presumably the same side as Tuli), drawing her rapier and dagger and preparing to fight if need be. Baril hides behind a tree, his shortbow drawn and ready. Arkan, meanwhile, slides slowly off to the left, hoping to flank the goblins.
Grinder issues his orders to Trinket, who flaps away loudly, causing quite a hue and cry as he flies over the goblin.
Brevin drops behind a tree near Grunlor, who
(OOC: assuming he'd be willing) is helping Nojin get himself up into the tree. Grunlor then takes cover behind the same tree, which is rather large.
Tuli slinks backward and to the side, hiding her weapon from view, and staying nearly invisible herself.
(OOC: finally some good rolls for you, Shalimar
)
The goblin steps within about fifty feet of you--easily within darkvision range, Arkan knows. His ears perk up and his eyes catches something shiny--the glint of Rinell's light off of Grunlor's armor. Arkan and Grinder hear him say, "Cor, boss, there mus' be three or four of 'em in there. They's trying to be silent, but it's not workin'. I can see one of 'em in
very shiny armor. What d'ye want I should do?"
The larger goblin, you realize, is already a streak, even though he seemed sedentary a few moments ago. "You, go get help. I'll see if I can't hold 'em off a moment."
OOC: You now have a large goblin charging at you, and a small goblin getting ready to run for help. Nojin, only your initiative feel after the smaller goblin's; if you don't want to climb that tree, just let me know 