"I guess I was overthinking it… After all, we are still on double digits and those type of monsters should not spawn around here." Leslie gutted a goblin with an arrow and quite brutal. She tied other goblins nearby and made them watch as she took their comrade apart for sport, "Hmm…"
Jacquelyn and Demetrius chased the other goblins around, and the poor things weren't allowed a second to catch their breath. She aimed an arrow — the same she'd used in carving up a goblin, at one of the escaping ones while the others watched wide eyed — and fired it calmly.
"Should I go check on him?" Leslie asked herself, watching as the the arrow pierced the goblin's head, sweeping it off its feet and knocking it up and into the air. It crashed into the goblins, allowing Demetrius and Darius to catch up with them, "He could need help, and I don't need the farm."
Leslie lowered her gaze.
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