Unfortunately, try as he might, Galen didn't seem to be having much success at intimidating the remaining caravan guards. "How cute, the little elven princess wants to act tough." Swaggering over to stand within a foot or two of the half-drow, he reached to clamp a hand down on his shoulder. "I said to fuck off." By now, the second guard had also taking an interest in the confrontation between his companion and Galen. As his partner and Galen argued, he casually sauntered over to stand opposite of his partner on the other side of Galen, one hand straying to the cudgel he kept at his hip.
"Keep? What keep? Blik never been to no keep." The goblin stammered out, clearly uncomfortable with being interrogated by three people at once, even if only one of them was really leading with the questioning. As she spoke, her gaze wandered over to the big keep on the southern end of the town. "Oh. THAT keep. Uhhhhh, Blik don't know nothing about THAT keep. Bridge got broked. Never been there. Not once. Nope." After a few seconds of contemplating, the goblin's eyes went wide and she started talking at an even more rapid pace, if such a thing were still possible. "I know what you thinking. We not steal big city! Big city empty we take it cuz empty. Please no cutting off Blik hands. Not steal. Never steal. Stop attacking innocent peaceful goblin town. Please let Blik go. Blik never steal city from humans. Humans left city. We did nothing to make them go. Please don't murder Blik!"
