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The boars are tired at night, making immobile and then groggy targets as you quickly take down a trio in their burrow. You move to start dismantling one of them, but Wren grabs your tail to get you to stop. He shushes you and points out a rustling bush a few meters away.

The two of you hide in the shadows as three goblins enter the clearing. They seem to all be men and are dressed only in grimy loincloths, each of them drags a surprisingly heavy looking branch of wood to serve as a club. They look around, clearly not noticing your presence before approaching the boars excitedly.

You recall that goblins are one of the playable races and you're pretty sure you saw a busty green shortstack serving drinks in the tavern, but these goblins seem crazed and intent on stealing your kills. Wren looks up at you questioningly, waiting for your call.