A waiting game

Currently, Leraje was a complete mystery to the goblins. They knew that three of their guards had been defeated, and would eventually piece together that one of their hunters had met the same fate. They'd be on high alert for further attacks.

But Leraje didn't need to rush. She could take her time. She decided to find a safe spot to rest and recover her mana, all while their reduced forces took on more shifts on guard to watch out for her.

After a couple hours of searching, and getting a better lay of the land, Leraje found a small cave. There wasn't anything inside besides a few mushrooms, so she set up some arcane traps at the entrance and went to sleep.

In her dreams, she waited for a goblin to fall asleep so that she could invade their dreams, but it seemed all of them were awake for the duration of Leraje's rest.

After a good eight hour rest, Leraje awoke feeling refreshed. She wiped a bit of drool from her mouth, and prepared herself for another outing.

She'd turned in early, so it was the very early morning when she awoke, maybe 4 am by her estimation. The fact that no goblins had been asleep in the dead of night meant they'd be tired and have frayed nerves. So now was a good time to make a move.