The spell sent a tingle along Rhaak's skin, and he realized not for the first time that he was a bit confused and uncomfortable around magic. However, it was definitely in his best interest to let the cantrip perform and this odd, pretty stranger was there to help too, for now. Once he felt the tingle, he waiting only a few seconds before he moved. 

Most of the Goblins began to flail their hands and chitter incoherently in their barbaric language. A few of the Goblins were stronger willed than the others, but even they were confused by the confusion! All but the Bugbear, who roared and whipped at the stumbling Goblins. 

Rhaak first ran in with light feet, keeping himself relatively quiet as he glided like a hunting cat from the jungles of Chult. It was when he was spotted by the Bugbear that he attacked with a ferocity only a pit fighter could unleash, leaping and burying his foot in the Bugbear's stomach, knocking the wind out of it. 

His follow up punch was an uppercut, and though the Bugbear was huge, Rhaak was young, strong, and had momentum. It snapped the Bugbear's head back. Perhaps if Rhaak didn't have the element of surprise the monster would have been more challenging. But Rhaak had him, wrapping his muscled forearm around the monster's neck and attempting to choke it. Though, the Bugbear was still strong. He might break out of Rhaak's hold very soon.

A few of the Goblins that could still function were running to whips and sharp stick, but other than that the spell was still in service. "Run! Go!" Rhaak called to Morwen.