@Pandalope@Jangel13@Searat

She spun midstep to make a face, "Idz near 'bout yet name! Old-ric" The grin persisted only a second as a thought crossed her face. Her eyes squinted, " You are Olric, yes? She looked him over severely, the seriousness of the inspection hampered by the fact she was walking backwards.
The rat on her shoulder even stopped scratching and pushing at the looped ropes over the small goblin's shoulder to look up, a bolt hanging out it's mouth.Intrest lost it pushed it's snout, and loot, between the loops and pulled the rope over the stolen metal.
The studious gaze drifted over to Gabi, and her belly. Kittim's mouth twised down, and she looked around to check their surroundings.

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A small crowd had formed around just shy of the shaman's hut. It had started with just those whom had seen the group come go by, the curious, and the bored joined them.
Soon the jabbering goaip transformed from retelling what was happening to retelling the retellings of 'what had happened.
The size of the group grew and the gravity of intrigue drew in lesser groups. Including those just stopping to greet friends, suddenly finding themselves enthralled by a daring tale of raging boars, hails of crossbows, and fire antithef systems.

@Zanderkvothe@Pandalope@Jangel13

"Did you hear? Apparently the raid was a success but one of our warriors was injured by a thrown spear!" A female goblin with a ponytail said to her group. "No! You ninny! He was riding a boar and was ambushed by a goblin sharp shooter and got three arrows but lived!" A portly goblin said with a net full of small fish and a couple of crabs on his back.
"I heard he got shot by one of those humie bow guns." One said.
Another replied "From what I heard, he got poisoned and went to a deep sleep."
"Yeah and only some sort of magic vegetable can wake him. I do hope he's okay though..."

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Edra had done her very best to extract the bolt from Tovo's side and disinfect and seal the wound with as much yellow herb paste and dried Juju leaf wraps she could spare for him. It wasn't much, but at the very least the bolt from his side was gone now and the bleeding had stopped from both inside and outside thanks to her skill. Though the young goblin still lay near motionless and cold to the world. One could mistake him for dead if not for the slow rise and fall of his chest every minute or so. She had hoped the deep sleep hadn't progressed to the point that even she couldn't do anything.

@Zanderkvothe@Jangel13@Searat

Gabi saw the gathered crowd up ahead. And she listened intently to try and get an idea of what they were saying. It wasn't hard to pick up on bits and pieces of their conversations, and she was able to piece together at least some notion of what happened during the raid. But what about Nabi? Where was she? And was she alright? It sounded like the goblin that everyone was talking about was male, so that was a good sign at least it terms of Nabi being alright, but Gabi wouldn't truly feel her uneasiness wane until she saw Nabi safe and sound with her own eyes.

"Do you know what they're talking about?" Gabi asked Kittim. "What is all of this about a magic vegetable?" She knew quite a bit about vegetables, considering she was a farmer, but she had never heard of any magic ones.

@Aristocles @Stekkmen
It seemed that the other goblin need not create a distraction when the trent decided to crouch down to a small pool of water and extend it's root like appendages on it's feet to gather the water. It was the perfect opportunity for Taurl to climb, though he would need to decide quickly as it would soon stand from its position after gathering the needed amount of water.