>>5796483You leapt back a bit as your fellow fey produced from somewhere in her medically-tight attire a wicked, hooked sickle-blade of some sort… And then a second, for her other hand, the fingers of which you now noted to be slightly webbed.
“You ask again what business I have with goblins?” she hissed.
“No, no, I think I got it,” you said appeasingly, and frowned.
You still hadn’t been spotted in the company of this ‘ashurati’. You could still approach the goblins peaceably, fulfilling your end of the bargain… Could even, you supposed, turn Nemenmo in to these green-folk who obviously valued this race as captives. That was rather barbaric, though, wasn’t it? Then again, Nemenmo meant to kill the goblins and free her kin; aiding her would surely make them your enemies. You could always see about extracting answers from them under duress after they were subdued, though…
If, indeed, you wished to risk your father, friend, and Muffins’ well-being in a fight.
What did you do?
>Attack Nemenmo and capture her for the goblins>Aid Nemenmo with your friends, in attacking the goblins>Attempt to sneak in stealthily, to free the other ashurati from the goblins without implicating yourself>Talk Nemenmo down from her aggressive posture, and attempt to resolve this conflict by negotiating with the goblins>Write-in