Kayden raised an eyebrow at the Sigmar fellow, a tad confused at why he seemed to have a sour look whenever he saw the Prince. Hopefully they'd become better comrades later, but at the moment Kayden was just glad to know that he could trust this one in a fight. As he could the others, he knew. Nothing like a battle for their very survival to bring lads closer together. 

It also seemed that while Sigmar's solution of riding past had merit, the rest of the team saw fit to confront the diminutive little nasty creatures. Kayden sighed, and gave a shrug before dismounting his horse and drawing his sword in a fluid motion. As the others unhorsed or drew closer as well, it seemed the Goblin's began to panic, and the bushes began to ruffle before the greenskins suddenly leaped out, short spears leading in (also admittedly short) throws. 

Kayden blinked, but instinctively knocked aside a spear that would have hit his horse with a swipe of his sword. He heard the screeching of the little green creatures. "Kill kill! Take a prisoner and kill the others!" There looked to be a tad less than two dozen of them, Kayden having underestimated their strength.
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