Kindra launches her readied fireball.

Produce Flame: Attack: 22 Damage: 3

Baymen will move to search the dead goblins for useful materials. The one that got away is of no concern to him.

Perception: 20

He thought about it for a moment, and he honestly didn't want to slaughter them. They had attacked. Surrender or a slow approach would have stopped it. 

He then decides to check any of them for a pulse, conciseness, and specifically physical suffering. 

Medicine: 9

As the goblin darts away, Fargoth releases his arrow, following Kindra's fireball towards the runner.

Attack:  18

Damage:  13

Kindra flips off the last goblin before turning back to the others.

"We ought to keep going."

Putting his mace away, Doc nods at Kindra, "[Statement] This one agrees, these units have been dealt with, but the last may come back with allies."

Baymen let's everyone know what he found, piles it up quickly in one spot, then takes nothing. 

Baymen takes a moment of consideration again before nodding to Kindra and heading in the direction they were going before the goblins attacked. 

He will stare at the sky wondering what time it is, seeing if he'll need those torches soon as he wanders forward. 

Roland watches the goblin's body explodes and breaths a sigh of relief. After a moment of silence, he nods and blows on his finger. "I think that will do for now."

"Wow, that was over quick, good thing there's a few of us."  Fargoth relaxes as the adrenaline leaves his body, his previously steady hands trembling slightly as nervous excitement replaces it.

"Never actually killed anything that wasn't an animal before..."  He attempts to retrieve his arrow intact from the neck of the goblin he killed, and does his best to see where his second arrow went.

He turns to look at Kindra, a puzzled expression on his face.  "So we tell them to surrender to get them to lower their guard, then kill them?  Is that right?"

Baymen has a sour look come over his face. Fargoths assessment making the already unfair fight seem more so. 

Kindra replies to Fargoth. "...not exactly what I was going for, to be honest. I wanted to get some information out of them, maybe get clearer directions to this citadel if we were lucky."

When she sees the mounted figure, she moves toward the back of the marching order in order to get cover.

"Oh, ok.  We should probably let them speak first next time then..."  The elf walks along silently for a while, pondering the pros and cons of killing goblins before and/or after questioning them.

As the group spots the rider heading their way, he pipes up again.  "Perhaps they are coming to warn us of goblins on the road?  We should probably tell them there are a few less to worry about."

Baymen is hesitant, but accepts that the weapon is down and keeps clam. He continues walking forward. 

Roland sees the mounted figure and watches them. Noticing the stranger's lack of aggression, he waves it off. "Perhaps, he merely wants to say hello."

“I know this’ll be a bit hard to believe, but our carriage fell off a cliff, weird stuff happened, and we’re not sure where we are. One moment a downpour, the next the sun’s out.” Kindra replies. “I heard blacksmith though, that seems worth checking out.”

Doc steps forward and presents his hands showing no weapons, "[Statement] Kindra speaks the truth, This one does not know what happened to our carriage driver, but the sensation did feel like falling at least some distance and an almost instant change in local weather patterns. [Statement] This one does not know of the Great Sun Father of which you speak, but is interested in seeing his shrine. [Query] Do you know of the place designated as The Sunless Citadel?"

Baymen perks up at the mention of the Sunless Citadel. He had retreated into his head for awhile about the goblins but he was on a quest and needed to move forward. 

"I would imagine a place named the Sunless Citadel is opposed to your Great Sun Father. If you do know of such a place, and if they are of an evil or malicious nature, please let us offer our assistance."