The goblin who was once our enemy tried to attack the boss, however, he seemed to know exactly what she was doing, and dodged the attack. I then tried my luck with my rapier, but, just like last time, he dodged as if it was nothing. "Y-you're not going to beat me so easily. I won't just give up and die here. Ack, the pain..." the boss goblin says as I notice the other goblin seems to have dragged himself away from the battlefield for some reason. I then take some of that weird, rotting, grey grass and tie some of it around my blade, wondering just what kind of effect it might have on something a little more biologically complex than a plant. I then add, as I apply the grass to the blade, "You just don't get it yet, do you? There are five of us, and only one of you. You're practically dead, as well. You know, on your last legs, about to fall over, and all of that," he doesn't seem so much as a little bit shaken by my speech, and I shrug. [i]Well, I tried. I guess we won't have to spare his life, huh?[/i] I think to myself as I wait for everyone else to attack in order to see what this stuff actually does.