The goblin Necromancer staggered back, surprised to be so directly attacked so quickly. First the blades of water sent him staggering, then the shock to his neck drew forth a garbled screech as he lost his headdress, waving his staff frantically. His twisting caused him to immediately notice the man attempting to flank him, the sickly green light building in the skull's eyesockets-

And then the nem's sword plunged into his back.

The necromancer let out an awful shriek, dropping his staff with a clatter and weakly clutching at the blade protruding from his chest, cutting his fingers on the edge as dark red blood splattered onto the floor.

After a few moments, his movements slackened, and he fell limp.

The goblins that had been reviving abruptly dropped back down, falling still.

The living goblins watched in shock as their leader died before their eyes.

With a flurry of frantic chattering, they immediately began to scatter, their morale shattered. For the moment, at least.

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