The Night air was cold still bringing the winters remains. The orc stood watch in the night having the better eyes for the dark. Deillia had webbed a goblin who let his curiosity get the better of him. She pinned him to a tree with webbing. She wasn't threatening but her size difference made the others wary. She gave you a side glance before returning to her tent. The rest of the night was uneventfully and when you awoke in the morning one of the goblins had disappeared no one was talking. The goblin in the webbing was apparently content to stay there. The others cut him down in the morning. The Orc last on watch reported all quiet one goblin missing.