As the goblins were lacking the ever so intelligent guidence of the elder, a representative would need to be picked quickly. No goblin is brave, but a "not so stupid" goblin steped forth. How courageous! How EXAMPLARY! Truly a rallying figure to whence all golbinkind can muster! It was the leading figue of the fighter clan, the goblin (WHAT DO YOU EVEN NAME A DAM GOBLIN). She stepped closer and began the conversation that would shake the earth!
"GIMMIE STICK!"...its a goblin what did you expect?
With a contemptuous gaze "I am strong now sister, and you shall shackle me no longer!" With these words, he draws his powerful artifact. If one observed closely, small splinters could be found throughout the weapons base. SUCH POWER! A fearsome battle would ensue surely, but one thing is always certain with goblins. Goblins are never alone.