Arthur though he would never admit it, was terrified beyond belief. Shakily he rose to his feet and heard the others questions through his ringing ears. [b] “Yeah, yeah I think I got something like that...” [/b] his trembling fingers dig through his pockets for a moment before bringing out a torn and faded parchment. Smoothing it out, it was revealed to be a hand drawn map of the Store house, with several rooms marked in messy handwriting. 


[b] “alright” [/b] Arthur said. [b] “we can either head to the general supplies, which should have some stuff left in it or we could try the armory. Bound to be at least a couple of salvageable pieces In there.” [/b] He looked confused for a second and muttered  [b] “I could’ve sworn there was a treasury around here somewhere” [/b]before shoving the map back in his pocket and grimacing. “Where do you guys want to go?” 

Before anyone could answer a loud screeching echoed throughout the connecting hallway. 4 sets of gleaming red eyes appeared and Arthur quickly hefted his sword up into a guard stance. [b] “Get ready for a scrap” [/b] 

Monsters POV

A pack of 4 goblins skittered out of the tunnels. Each was only clothed in rough scraps and equipped with a rusty shiv. Goblin 1 stared at the large humans in front of it and quickly stepped back a couple of steps. Goblin 2  screamed a war cry and charged at the nearest person, which happened to be Barrington. Goblin 3 scuttled into the shadows of the edges of the room, looking for an opportunity to disrupt the ranks of the already scattered groups. Goblin 4 immediately jumped into the air and threw his shiv at Kiera, a wild and messy throw with little force behind it.