Shortfang seemed worried. "No go alone! Goblin near barrels, five small, one hob. Go together, kill quick, then we use barrel, yeah?" Pylia nodded with Shortfang as she strapped her shield on. "I agree, no way we're letting you go in there alone. If what Shortfang said is right, they've already sent a scouting party up ahead, and if any of them get away we'll lose the element of surprise. As long as we don't make too much noise, we ought to be able to take out the scouts, which will give us time to set up the oil barrels so we can use them to our maximum ability. When we're this severely outnumbered, we need to cooperate with each other more than ever."