Big Red eyed the goblins and their feeble movements. One was bleeding out through its mangled arm, another was having difficulty breathing from shattered ribs probably tearing up its lungs. The final was unhurt, just pinned down by a dead body. Easy pickings, and he had been wise to let the girls handle their own goblins. He'd have probably been cut up for splitting his attention three ways.

But the time for congratulations wasn't now, now it was time to make sure these things didn't play dead. The one pinned by the young adventurers body spoke its gobbledegook at him as that massive arm came up. His fist clenched and he slammed it down into its skull, splattering it like a rotten melon. Righting himself, with grey-matter plopping off his mitt, he went to the other downed goblins. The mangled arm was unconscious at this point, from blood-loss and from him chucking it face first into the wall. A hard stomp to its neck made it snap like a twig, killing it like the first.

The final one had managed to roll over and was trying to crawl away, but no amount of adrenaline could pump through a body to get it to counteract a shattered rib-cage and punctured organs. This one met the same fate as the second, a hard stomp to the neck to destroy its spine. Druid Girl was the first to speak now that the fight was over and the goblin archers had retreated. He turned those reptilian eyes towards the caramel colored girl when she addressed him.

[color=red]"I meant no offense to him, and I'm sure if his spirit were here he'd be glad to have protected us even in death from deadly arrows in a tunnel with no escape."[/color] He rumbled out. As pragmatic as he was he would have used something else if it had been available. Aside from his still very living flesh of course, that's an emergency only kind of deal. Of course after a moment she noticed the arrows and halted her scolding.

Her concern earned her a low toned laugh as he shook his head. [color=red]"I'm fine, we'll remove them after we're done here. Even if they're poisoned I have a natural resistance to such things."[/color] He said, disease and poisonous flora and fauna in a swamp were exceedingly common. Granted it was a resistance, not and immunity. This was also why he told her to get potions and antidotes, so if it started to really affect him, or if they got poisoned, they'd have what they needed.

His uninjured arm went up and he snapped a portion of the arrow shafts off so they wouldn't get caught on every little snaggable thing. But there was enough left to aid in the removal. [color=red]"We should continue since we currently have them on the run."[/color] He said once Druid Girl made sure Archer Girl was okay. Stooping he grabbed two of the dead goblins by the ankles, holding them in one great mitt. It looked like they'd be the newest meat-shields despite their lack of covering size.