[@Trainerblue192] MP: -10 A whitish-blue bolt of lightning shot from you hand, the light illuminating the corridor more as it pierced through the weak hide of the goblin you aimed at. The smell of burning flesh filled the air briefly as a roughly fist-sized hole was left in the chest of the goblin before it turned to ash and shadows [color=f26522]"Right behind ya!"[/color] Misha said confidently as she followed right behind you. The other goblin tried to swing its knife at you from the left while you were engaged with the other, but Misha stepped in and caught the attack with the shaft of her spear. Once blocked, she quickly used the end of her spear to lift herself up and kick the offending goblin back with force before dropping next to you [color=f26522]"I got the one on the left, let's finish this Mare!"[/color] she called out, spurned on more by your war cry. The goblin you had just locked blades with came back at you, its knife swinging wildly now as it let out another high-pitched squeal. The goblin Misha had kicked got up once more, though slightly wounded, and went after its aggressor. When she went to thrust her spear, the goblin managed to dodge it and thrust its knife towards her. Misha's sleeve tore open from the knife but she mainly managed to move out of the way and counter by knocking it down to the ground, and plunging the spear into its neck vanquishing it. Just as she finished up with her goblin, you see a brown-haired human run right past you guys despite your current fight. A faint yelling can be heard ahead as the wounded human leaves your vision. [@Achronum] HP-30 A rewarding crack sounds off as your knee connects with its skull, the roundhouse kick connecting and knocking the creature off its feet and back some. You follow through well-enough with your next strike but you feel the impact as the kobold's claws slash mostly across your front-plate armor. However, a small burning sensation lets you know the armor did not take all of the damage for you. Bones snap as you connect with his upper right shoulder, the sounds of tearing muscles as the limb goes completely limb. The kobold howls in pain and anger before it lunges for you, looking to sink its teeth into your shoulder or neck. On the ground, the other kobold slowly rises clearly disoriented from the strike but appears to be recovering. Soon it will be after you again. [@Polaris North] Amrec seems to have the attention of the the other four kobolds, leaving you free to engage the one after you. The blade slides out of the sheath quickly but not with the skill you intended. The iron blade slices into the kobold's arm as it attempts to swipe across your chest with its razor sharp claws but stops after hitting bone lacking the speed to cut deeper. Blood heavily drips from the arm as it howls in pain, but it does not relent in its assault. Teeth snarling, the kobold dashes towards you and leaps off the ground planning to strike you with its undamaged arm. The speed and blood lust of the creature will make dodging safely unlikely. Meanwhile, Amrec strikes down another kobold by throwing his axe an nailing it right in the fore-head. It seems that you are less there to support Amrec and more he is there to observe how you handle yourself [color=f9ad81]"How ya doing there lassie?"[/color] He yells out to you. [@Duoya] The dungeon is silent as you go down your path, your own footsteps providing the only ambiance as he you make your way. Even with the lighting, it is difficult to see far down the corridor. A figure becomes more visible as it draws closer, a goblin. This one however is a darker shade of green than normal ones and somewhat larger, in his hand a stone club. The monster squeal with anguish as it breaks into a run, lifting the club above its head. What sounded like just a simple cry seemed to be a call of reinforcments, as you spot several more pairs of red eyes appear and move towards you from the farther down the tunnel. [@chukklehed] Neither of you exchanged words with each other and simply went down into the dungeons on your own but you manage to trail behind her well. At the very least, there shouldn't be any surprise coming from her way. If there was one piece of knowledge that the Isis Familia had drilled into every member, it was the basics of first-aid and wound management. Applying pressure, making tourniquets, making banadges from torn cloth...everything one needed to stay alive longer without healing magic. While you can't see what May is up against right now, you are within hearing distance should she yell. Two cracks form in the wall behind you as you are walking, the green-skinned bodies of two goblins slip out and onto the floor. They glare at you before moving towards you. Sharp, jagged pieces of unrefined metal in their hands, they come both at once. There is no hesitation in their movements, their one desire at that moment to see you bleeding dead on the dungeon floor.