[@Zeroth][@Rune_Alchemist]

Carmina let out an annoyed grunt as she noticed that her skill didn't activate at all, causing the Goblin to run as far as it could in the opposite direction it said initially. A ruse perhaps? Maybe goblin were smarter than they looked.

She pointed to Svarok's spear and at the goblin before she started singing from atop of her lungs, activating her skill as she did.

"[color=gold]Beneath the forest's canopy, eyes heavy with the night,
Gently swaying hands, I bid you to take flight,
To realms of dreams, where fears take no leap,
In soothing silence, my command: sleep![/color]" 

If the goblin would fall asleep, they'd have a hostage, if not, at least it would slow him down enough to allow Svarok to hit him with her spear before it ran too far while also letting the two not leave the sight of the other two dead goblins on the ground. They were in a forest after all, who knows what predators might be attracted by them and then they'd lose their prey. 

This whole situation reminded Carmina, briefly, of home. Of her "formation" years as she called them. The times when she would have to hunt for food, pick pockets and whatever else she could to survive.