Baxthon freezes in place and whisper "Fang! Goblins!" And pointing in the direction of the noise.

Initiative: 22

Instinctively, Fang's eyes go wide, dilating, his fur almost comes alive, stiffening. His tail almost wraps around his waist, and he looks for the first "goblin".

Initiative: 14

 If Panavor can catch up with the scouts or find them/guardian at the village he would ask them more info about the goblin camp.

-number goblins or other creature.
-number/type war machines and the state if they operational way to disable them.
-info about the scout prisoner.

As soon as the nearest goblin is in sight, Fang springs into action.

Fang, you're up first.

Panavor, you (and the other elves) catch up to the scouts.  (how many goblins) ''We saw at least 2 dozen goblins, but we don't know how many were out hunting or on patrols.'' (The war machine) ''I have never seen the machine, we only heard about it from past scouting missions, they must only use it if they feel threatened.''   (Prisoner) ''He is half-elven,  I did not know him before coming to this island, but from what I saw he likes to dive headfirst into danger, no matter the cost. We had just entered the camp when they started firing on us, he took an arrow to the leg and fell, swinging his blade to try and buy us some time to run.''

Fang will first run over, say, "Hi goblin." Before kneeing it in the face, followed by a swift spartan kick. "Bye goblin."

1st Attack: 9 Damage: 7

2nd Attack: 17 Damage: 8

(OoC: how many are there?)

"Hmm where did you come from if your weren't born here? Why did you come here doesn't seem really safe to me with zombie infestation and apprently master builder goblins."

Bye goblin indeed. After the resounding crack that is the first strike, you kick him away from you, leaving his broken corps sprawled up against a tree. One goblin left.

Baxton, you're up.

"Yes, so far this island does not seem like an appealing travel destination to me. Please let us know why you and your company came here." His reckless half-elven friend sounds like he'd be great friends with Fang and Baxthon.

He looks at you for a few seconds before realising who you are.  ''It wasn't a choice, we all used to be criminals, except for The Guardian and the priest, they chose to be here. Guards came to the prison that was holding us, put us on a boat, then promised us freedom if we could build a settlement and bring back something that they could sell, and now instead of freedom, we are all going to die here.''

"So everyone on this island is a criminal? Here's a question, do you know anything about some ships that wrecked on this island yesterday?"

''Yea, I heard of it, was that you?''

"Yeah, that was us. I uh, don't remember anything that happened before the crash and neither do any of my companions. Was there a storm that night?" I guess I'm a criminal. I mean, I guess it makes sense, good people probably don't shoot dark energy beams out of their hands or conjure images of evil-looking swords. But the rest of them? Even Esfira, who heals people and whose only crime is eating other people's food?

Baxthon closes his eyes, focus on the green energy in his veins. His hands begins to glow with a green aura. Then he makes a gesture as if he was strangling something invisible in front of him.

As he does this, a floating spectral skeletal hand appears next to the goblin. The spectral hand tries to grab the throat of a goblin, on a hit, their skin starts to wither as blood is drained from their bodies.

Cast icy touch.
Roll to hit: roll 13 Taking 8 Necrotic damage.

Baxthon opens his eyes, looking at his hands puzzled, as they look wrinkly and almost withered.

As the hand materializes, the goblin moves out of the way, dodging the attack. He then runs over to Fang, who killed his friend, and slashes at him with his scimitar.

Attack: 22 Damage: 6

Fang, you're up.

(Elves) ''No storm that I know of. Well, now that you're here, you better get comfortable, cause there's no way out.'' He says with a grin, knowing you will have to suffer the same fate as him.

"Then I guess something else caused our boat to crash. You know it's strange, when we came to the village and told them that we had no recollection of what had happened, no one told us that this was an island for prisoners."

''Not so strange if you got your information from The Guardian, he believes in second chances so he swore an oath to protect us. Even though he knows that we are all going to die here, he still fights for us to this day.''

"Well, I guess that we should head back to the village." I wonder how the Dwarf will react to finding out that he's a criminal.

While walking back Panavor talk to Daeron "Well it hard to break it to amnesiac bunch of people they surrounded with prisoners and they themself are to, people react wildly different in stressfull situation. It does explain why we got some weird looks when we first entered the village for ll they know we could have been sent for being small scale thief or a mass murderer. Seems we won't be leaving this island anytime soon though."

Fang easily side steps the goblin, "To slow~" He's laughing, this seems to be quiet fun, fighting that is. With another quick swipe he lets out another set of kicks.

1st Attack: 22 Damage: 8
2nd Attack: 8 Damage: 9