In the deep, dark forest of the outskirts, a boy lurked on a tree, hidden from the sight of all wild animals. He was keeping an eye on a small outpost, poorly made from sticks and stones. There were green midgets surrounding the border of the outpost, holding weapons made from sharp stone.
'It's quite a decent size for a hobgoblin outpost. Let's take care of these before bothering with the missing party.'
Xavier picked up a stone he had found lying around and tossed it some distance away at a boulder.
*CLANG*
The noise was loud compared to the quiet forest, so it attracted the attention of 6 hobgoblins. They rushed in with their stone weapons ready, unaware that they wouldn't even get a chance to use them.
