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Things changed for the better, even if he still had no clue how the shrine was supposed to function. Did it have to be touching people to do its thing? Didn't that mean it would be better used if they had swung it around like a stick? But wait, with a shrine that hefty, just smacking someone with it would basically just kill them anyways, yeah?

Zogi was relieved, really, that his wrinkly little brain even had the time to calmly formulate those thoughts to begin with. The other guardians of the dungeon had returned now, having showed up just in time to assist with the workload of this particular shift, and in return, his distractions had borne the fruit of seeing two more of these invading brats slain! Only three remained now! His nemesis from before, swarmed by a horde of rats, as well as the paladin and mage that accompanied him! Hoping that such distractions would serve to keep the entire party occupied, Zogi snuck, rogue-like, to the corpse of that thieving little sneak, rummaging around to take out the sharp-ish daggers that they used.

It was heavy in his skinny hands, but he could hold it two-handed and then prop it up against his perfectly round pot-belly. Sinking into a low stance and drawing in a deep breath to fortify himself, the goblin waited for the rats to do their task, and then sprinted head-on towards the mage's back!

If all went well, a knife with a goblin's entire body weight behind it will drive itself into the spellcaster, putting a quick end to their magical bullshit!