Medicine just says stabilize and diagnos illnesses.  She is not going to use any healing kit uses on it.

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”Ask him, too, how many friends he has guarding the dwarf”

The goblin opens his eyes and is immediately surprised by his situation.  He stutters something in Goblin as his eyes set on Sheyla. He suddenly begs, "The ice, you did the blood ice.  I will serve you, even Klarg can't do that." His saying the latter in common, rough but common.  

Shaeyla repressed a sneer, "Yes, that was me.  I can do that and much more."  She pauses and pulls a seed from the small bag at her waist.  She holds it in her outstretched palm and wills her magic through it.  Slowly seed glowed, it broke and grew to a rose.  

"I dont know about this 'Klarg.'  Tell me about him," she said.  She kept her tone even and now, even if the goblin didn't realize it.  A hand on a weapon.

Using druid craft cantrip to make the seed bloom to a rose.

Joshua leans in closer to the goblin and adds menace to his voice. "Unless you want her to do that to your brain youll answer her question and tell us about where the dwarf was taken."

Intimidation: 13

"Klarg, is our leader, a bugbear.  He has a human captive that is held in the eating cave.  There was another one, a dwarf, but I don't know where he is.  Klarg had him taken somewhere, I don't know. Please not my brain, I think I need it."  He says suddenly trying to reach for his head. 

Velshir considers, and says,

”This Klarg fellow must know where Gundren is.”

“You, goblin, how many more of your friends are with Klarg? Are they at the end of the track we found? What defenses does he have? What are his intentions with the dwarf? Is there something Klarg wants, maybe a way we can curry favor with him? And what is a bugbear, anyway?”

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And what is a bugbear, anyway?”

 Unthir calls from across the former battlefield without looking up from his scavenging, "I too should like to know that!" 

Iymbryl stands at attention, blade maintained near the goblin's throat as his compatriots interrogate it. He notes with appreciation Sheyla's display of power and expedient response to Joshua.  He raises an arched eyebrow at Velshir's question about bugbears. Somewhat surprised that one of his kin who had spent so much time in the wilds would lack that knowledge. Returning his focus he mentally resolves that it might simply be a result of his companion lacking the noble tutoring he himself had enjoyed growing up. 

"Youre going to have to tell us more, you want to please the blood mistress dont you?" Joshua continues.

He describes a creature close to the picture on the left and you learn that fewer than twenty goblins currently dwell in the lair. He looks at the displeasure in your faces, "I can show you the way to the lair, even show show you around the traps on the trail." He says urgently.

Iymbryl looks his companions over after the tiny creature's offer. "Do we feel able enough to go directly after what is likely our employer, or do we require some time to recuperate? Personally I do not see rushing off after having partially expended ourselves as the best course of action. In addition I fear it would be impossible to navigate our vehicle through these woods."

Sheyla stands and brushes the hair back behind one of her ears.  She looks deeper into the forest, while in thought.  "Our employer is held by hostiles and there was mention of an 'eating cave.'  I feel that this is a matter where time is of the essence," she says.  "I saw we deal with what we can immediately and then head out.  That is my vote at least."  With that she crosses her hands in front of her and calmly waits.

Unthir chimed in, clearly in favor of recuperation, "If we have a map, then we could mark some manner of directions from right here on the trail." He looked around, deeply aware of the very real danger of 20 goblins as opposed to four or five-

-Sheyla's suggestions sets in- 

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"...there was mention of an 'eating cave.'  I feel that this is a matter where time is of the essence..." 

-"That is an excellent point, perhaps we might need to save a life." 

You are able to tie off the oxen off the trail with plenty of foliage for them to munch on and they will remain safe.  

Iymbryl shrugs nonchalantly, attempting to seem unperturbed by the decision to leave the path. "In that case I suggest someone bind this poor creature before we allow him to lead us."

Velshir casts his vote,

"I agree that time is of the essence. I'm for tracking down Rockseeker immediately. I came out here for two reasons: to test my physical limits, and to get paid for honest work. I fear I'll accomplish neither by turning away now."

In response to Lymbryl, Velshir quickly retrieves the hempen rope from his pack and uses it to bind the goblin's arms together behind his back. He then wraps the rope around the goblin's neck, tying it off there to make a collar, and he holds the remaining rope like a leash.

"The goblin can go before us like this, and show us the traps he spoke of. Shall I lead the way with our new pet?"

The fearful goblin looks disappointed at seeing the rope, but seems to be more content with it than the blade.  He looks around at all of the others but keeps a definite eye on Sheyla.  

Standing proudly before the others she gives a definative nod.  "A course of action has been decided.  Steel yourselves my friends, fore this will surely be dangerous and a test of all of our skills.  I have no doubt we shall prevail though."  She turns to the goblin.  "You shall show us the way and disarm what traps you can and those we must avoid.  If you behave honorably then you will not get the blade this day."  With that said, she picks up her pack and points forward.  "The hunt is on."