Hymn stretched, hooked his bow on his belt and stood next to Kiki. "Pardon, my fearsome and beautiful compatriot, but did the big green thug just declare himself our leader or theirs?" Admittedly, he didn't much care who was in charge. He'd been paid, and the caravan with all his stuff in was alright. All he needed was a warm bed for the night, and he was a happy man.

Again, he stretched, more to show off his bare chest and flat stomach than any muscle stiffness. He watched the half-orc shout at the entourage of goblins and briefly considered borrowing the face of a hobgoblin he had seen in chains once, just to contest for the right for servants. But no, these were [i]goblins[/i]. They were all sorts of headache, especially if a nilbog possessed one of them. Let the thug have them. 

Deciding the fight was over, Cas put Hymn away, shifting back into her natural form. Not quite as tall as Hymn, nor as muscled, she watched the black-clad human's height seemingly increase by an inch. She was rather pretty, in the same way the glow off a knifeblade catching the light was pretty. "You do look quite fearsome like that," Cas continued where Hymn had left off. Have you worked for a Guild of thieves?"