The Bold Adventures of Poins--In the Woods!

Brain said:
Hemaor mutters a quick prayer in his native tongue, then saddles up the wolf and mounts up. "Yeah, we'll go out the back."

Hemaor doesn't just hew into the fabric with his axe, he brings out his boot dagger and cuts a doorway large enough for him to ride through.

"One burning obstacle, coming up," Liev says once the new door's been made. His words grumble and build until, with a beastly growl, Liev thrusts one hand out. A cone of fire spouts from his fingertips, catching on the front of the tent to set the canvas entrance aflame [OOC: Liev casts Burning Hands].

"Burning bush, burning tent. Same difference," Liev announces with a satisfied smirk.

"Now let's get out of here," he says, running out the back.
 

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The Nibelung, his wolf, and the sorceror make a break for it. Fortunately, their escape and Liev's fire create so much confusion, they easily exit the camp.

Graf and Devon

The two companions were startled to see a Nibelung, a wolf and a disheveled human running out of the camp, towards them.
 

Devon

Devon runs up to his Badger and tries to keep it calm as the wolf approaches. Unsure of what exactly is going on but assuming that a burning Goblin camp with a human running out of it is a good bet the human is on the side of good Devon says Hold on, We can help you!
 

Argent Silvermage said:
Devon runs up to his Badger and tries to keep it calm as the wolf approaches. Unsure of what exactly is going on but assuming that a burning Goblin camp with a human running out of it is a good bet the human is on the side of good Devon says Hold on, We can help you!

Liev pulls up short at the man's call, giving himself some room to bolt to one side or the other if need be. His hand hovers near his crossbow while he points to the human's half-goblin companion.

"And what kind of help is that? We just got out of playing blood sacrifice to a bunch of gobs, so you'll maybe forgive me at being cautious, given your choice of traveling companions?"
 

Hemaor brings his wolf to a halt. From a mounted position, he calls down, "We're headed away from here, and you should do the same. The goblin leaders are both powerful and vile-hearted."
 

As they are speaking, it appears that the goblins in camp have managed to straighten out their confusion. A group of them disgorge from the camp's entrance, with weapons ready.
 

Devon

Devon whirles and anger flashes on his face. "I will not have this today. Greenthings! Hear my plea. Stop the enemy in thier tracks!" The foliage rears up and entangles the oncoming goblin raiders.
 

Argent Silvermage said:
Devon whirles and anger flashes on his face. "I will not have this today. Greenthings! Hear my plea. Stop the enemy in thier tracks!" The foliage rears up and entangles the oncoming goblin raiders.

Liev whistles as the plant life around the goblins reaches up to assault them on the stranger's command. "Oooh, stellar trick, that," Liev compliments him.

"Now maybe we should beat feet while the gobs are busy? Might do to catch our breath, you know?"

Liev moves to take the most expedient route for cover and escape.
 

The local vines and creepers wrap around the goblins legs. The brutes scream in horror as the plants stop their progress. Some of them begin to hack desperately with their swords.
 

"We can go this way", Devon points in the direction of the deep woods. "They'll never catch us in that direction." He says hoping that Graf knows the Nightshade's home is in the other direction.
 

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