Run

Elena considered her options. If she didn't want to lose everything, her best bet was probably to cut and run. Slowly, she lowered her dagger as if to comply, then turned around and started legging it back to the village as fast as her nimble legs would carry her.

Hearing a soft thunk from behind her, she let out a small scream as a crossbow bolt whizzed past her head. "Fuck's sake!" she heard one of the goblins shriek. "Get her!"

A few seconds later, Elena heard another thunk, and screamed in pain as a bolt scraped her calf, causing her to tumble to the ground. She rolled a few times dropping her dagger in the process. Elena clutched her wound, it was too dark to see how deep the wound was. She shut her eyes trying to dull the pain. She couldn't think straight, but she heard a triumphant shout nearby.

"There we fuckin' go!"

Despite her pain, she **** her eyes open and saw the goblins standing over her. "Please" she said weakly as tears of pain poured down her cheeks.

"Next time, don' fuckin' run," the lead goblin said patronizingly, before stooping and patting her down. He took her coin pouch from her belt, shook it, and nodded appreciatively, then continued searching. Reaching her ass, he seemed to spend a much longer time 'looting' than he had elsewhere.

"Mate, we don't have time for that" the other goblin said. "A patrol could be by any minute."

"Oh come on, they never come this far out, you're just being parinied", the lead goblin replied.

"Paranoid", the other goblin corrected.

"Whatever. I say we fuck her - come on, what's she gonna do? When was the last time you had a human as young and pretty as her?"

The other goblin seemed to consider for a moment, and Elena's stomach twisted into a knot. "Fine, but if this gets us killed, I'm gonna fuckin' **** you."

Grinning, the lead goblin moved closer to her, and began wrestling with her top. "Alright, girlie, show us what you've got..."