"Goblins!", Anchor bellowed over the dying ringing of the bell.  He hoped that he was loud enough for his fellow investigators outside, and perhaps even those remaining with the caravan, to hear.  From what he knew of goblins, they prefer to stay in groups.  Anchor knew these two couldn't be the only ones around.

Anchor pulled his trident from his back and shook off the cloth that was lightly wrapped around its business end.  "Let's try to keep one of these things alive so they can tell us whats going on.", he said, as he entered the room along side Galen.

Anchor swung the trident broadly, trying to knock the goblin who was last ringing the bell out.

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The little thing was too fast for Anchor, however, and it jumped over the swinging trident with ease.

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