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[b]Clever ones...[/b]

As the goblins made a dead sprint towards their trap they sometimes got bit by the bats since they were flying and were familiar with their own home they were able to catch up. However what little damage the hobs gained was not enough to truly stop them. The bats could only "kill by bug bites" essentially and alone they couldn't kill an opponent but with sheer numbers and blood loss even they could kill others. As they got to their trap and lifted their net high they ended up catching a large quantity of bats that had followed them on the ground. 16 to be exact but as the bats screeched in warning the other bats stopped and withdrew so as not to get caught in their same trap. They were now hovering and surrounding the goblins at their trap unsure of how to attack with that giant net. 

The goblins having caught some of their desired prey were now surrounded and again still outnumbered by the bats that looked for a moment of weakness before they would go in for the kill. 

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[b]Trip down memory lane[/b]
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As the goblin and hobgoblin agreed to join forces the hob suggested they got and find better weapons. As they journeyed back to the cave of the hobs birth they would soon be surrounded by trees. Shrik somehow actually found his way back to his old hunting area. The place that still had the paralyzing sap that he had used only days prior. He would find however that finding a proper stick to create a good quality spear shaft would be a much harder endeavor as they found no suitable wood would work. They were either to frail to be used or not big enough to create a proper spear with. He would instead find regular sticks that could be fashioned into javelins. 

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[b]Reluctant Brother[/b]

Argos had just about had it and was ready to punch something and soon he once again was insulted by one of his sisters about dragging one away from the church even if all he was doing was trying to help! He had left and was ready to continue hunting alone and proving he was better before the sister that he had dragged away before came to convince him to come with her and her sisters. Clearly she wanted him to be a part of the trio. Though he wasn't sure if it was just because she genuinely cared about his safety or simply wanted someone who could fight the way he could. He groaned and placed both his hands over his eyes in annoyance before he took a deep breath to keep himself from getting angrier. 

Even if she just wanted him to not die or that she wanted to use him, at least if he came he wouldn't be alone. He Hated going back to those mean sisters but at least she was trying. After taking a deep breath he placed his hands back at his sides before saying [color=ed1c24]"My strength is my muscles. I am not smart but I can fight better then the others. If you promise to make something to make my fists stronger I'll come"[/color] he said with a sigh as he basically asked for something akin to brass knuckles or boxing gloves that would enhance his strength in battle. Even if she said she couldn't right now he followed her and stayed quiet as he went with her to rejoin their sisters since they seemed so keen in using traps like weaklings.