Right after the Inn collapsed and the dust settled, silence befall the group. It was a pretty weird sight consudering all the weirdos gathered around, but for a good minute there was just the bustling of the passer bys, some who were already familiar with such events in the city, and some who took it by surprise. Nevertheless none of them stayed for long, and those who tried soon got scared away by a large skeleton approaching the Inn. Grox let out a painful groan as he stood up to investigate the weird creature. Sure he has seen skeletons before, but not ones this big. Well maybe he seen ones much bigger, but not alive for sure. He stood up as the sjeleton finally introduced himself, and was ready to answer when the irritating gob git decided to speak up. And oh man, it made the mistake of calling him names. Grox put his hand on his axe, ready to chop off the goblin's head any given second, but it seemed like the skeleton had the same idea. [color=00a651]"Yu git don call me Stank! Now suffa!"[/color] Grox launched forward to grab the goblin by its arm, holding him in place to let the skeleton hit. He felt no guilt in losing another member of the team. Whether he realised it would get him more loot, or his inner hatred for goblins kicked in, he made sure to have a tight grip on the creature until the skeleton would hit him.