The Scratch.
Death was imminent, but the Goblin would have never realized as the Paladin's thrust was too fast for the Goblin to position it's crude ax into a defensive position. The tip of the Paladin's sword ripped though the ragged clothing of the Goblin and into the stomach of the poor creature. It gasped in pain as the Paladin pushed the dying creature off his blade. It fell to the side and The Paladin moved onto the next goblin without a second thought. This Goblin was able to swing it's crude ax at the Paladin. The Paladin dodged the wild downward swing before using his sword to knock the goblin's sword arm out wide. The goblin was too slow to recover as the Paladin stepped in close and slashed open the creature's neck with his small dagger.
The goblin fell to his knees clenching with his free hand trying to stop the bleeding in a futile attempt to save it's pitiful life. The Paladin was going to move onto another Goblin but he noticed that Jaheira had recently landed a killing blow on the goblin that she was facing. While the wild Ranger had just separated a Goblins head from it's shoulder. Imoen had moved onto the archers startling the closet by slashing open it's stomach. It screamed in pain before it fell to the side in it's dying moments. The other Goblin archer screamed in horror and threw it's crude dagger in a fit of panic.
Imoen was put off by the awkward throw and was nicked on her right arm. For a moment the Paladin saw red and when the red vanished his dagger had left his hand and implanted itself firmly into the stupid beast chest. The Paladin stormed over to the corpse and pulled out his dagger. The pink hair thief looked at the nick and thought nothing more of it. These tiny wounds were just a haphazard of small skirmishes like this.
"You're hurt..." The Paladin said reaching out for her arm. Imoen backed away with a frantic look on her face.
"Don't touch me!" Imoen shouted startling the party except for the Paladin.
"But your hurt..." The Paladin protested. The Paladin's hand was still reaching for her.
"It's just a scratch. I'm fine, so lets just get out of here okay?" Imoen said crossing her arms in front of her chest. The Paladin lowered his hand.
