"The forest is crawling with go- blins! It is time to flee!" you shout, and the two of you run into the forest in a direction from which you do not yet hear their cries. "What now?" Reginold asks, panting after you have run for a stretch. "Certainly there are excellent places to hide in the forest. If we can just survive until morning.. "Exactly. The goblins may have hunting dogs or even wolves, and their own sense of smell is keen," you say. "We might climb a tree, then. That would at least be defensible,"
Reginold suggests.