The gnome begins to fidget, looking for things to occupy himself, Gozzamer begins to wander off, waiting for the 'big folk' to 'be done' wiht these goblins. Kobo follows his little friend and master.
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"It'd be a shame to lose such lucrative ears, but I'm sure the paladin has a differing prospective," said the gnome sorcerer petting his wolf companion.
While the paladin is distracted, Gozzamer harvests the ears of the two goblins both the gnome and wolf fought.
Gozzamer and Kobo continue their combined offense on the yellow goblin, yet only the wolf was able to strike the prone opponent.
With the green goblin down, both gnome and wolf focus on the remaining yellow goblin.
"Aw damn! Aw dawm! Aw damn!"
Gozzamer points to the two goblin newcomers and meeps, "Oh crap!"
That fact is fine with Gozzamer. He's all out of his offensive spells.
Gozzamer looks exasperated at Raiyume as dead goblin ears tumble of his head, until he realizes it was all in jest.
Gozzamer goes around with his sickle, taking the ears of the goblins both magic and fang fell, and taking a few of the pre-dead goblins, taking 3 pairs in all.
The gnome moves closer to the fray, while Kobo seeks to sink his fangs into the agile yet flanked goblin.
"Come now, paladin", churps Gozzamer as he walks past Dav and draws his sickle. You're missing everything."
Gozzamer cast magic missile against the red goblin he can see.
Gozzamer looks up at Ayame and sighs, "Paladins..."
Blinking, Gozzamer looks down at the puny sickle hanging from his belt.
"The bounty on this goblin was significant", Gozzamer mused. "Think we'd still get the bounty if we just brought in the head? That way we aren't carrying corpses everywhere."
Gozzamer beams, "Well done, Ayame!"
Gozzamer removes the ears from the dead goblin stealthfully.
Gozzamer would like to harvest the ears, but is certain the paladin would be against it. So if he can do that outside the paladin's perception, he will.
Gozzamer hunches down to cast magic missle at goblin (green).
Gnomish:
"Humans, half-orcs, nagaji and their stupid stupid ways!! At that, Gossamer climbs up on Kobo and they both make their way to the nearby shore.
Gozzamer changes his observations from the nagaji to the tian male, as if to say Nope. THAT is the most stupid thing I've heard today!
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The gnome looks up at the nagaji brawler, with a non-plussed expression, as if to say that is the most stupid thing I've heard today.
Gozzamer nods with Ayame, mainly because it distances himself and Kobo from the goblin that wants to eat him.
From the back of the group, Gozzamer chimes in, with a little hesitance in his squeeky voice.
Noticing the muddy goblin, Gozzamer and Kobo keep to the far background, knowing his presence might be a detriment.
Gozzamer is equally surprised, with Kobo tilting his head in a quizzical fashion.
Drawing his dagger, Gozzamer walks next to Raiyume, with Kobo in tow. The gnome smiles up at the tien woman, and whispers "Nice one."
"Kobo and me will wait to see if you larger folk, make it across the bridge with little difficulty. Then I think, we'll decide if we can make it or we swim for it."
Gozzamer runs over to Ayame and makes a 'shushing' gesture with his hands, and points out into the fog.
Gozzamer scrapped a bit of the moss off the impromptu bridge. First the gnome felt it with his finger tips, then smelled it and ultimately ate it.
"I like that idea", agrees Gozzamer.
Give the gnome something shiny and new and he'll be fine. I hope I was not coming off as argumentative.
The gnome just shakes his head. He'll never understand. Or maybe he will, but hopefully not in as tragic a way as mine.
"Can a chicken rationalize his existence with a fox? Does an earthworm feel sympathy for a hungry bird? Goblins see my kind as either entertainment or food. As I have stated, I'm not a hateful person, but I won't lose much sleep over the death of creatures who only want to see me suffer."
Looking up at the large half-orc , the gnome is trying to deternmine humor in his words. "My earliest memory is of being a very young gnome, crying in the middle of a goblin camp, which is most likely were my parents died, whom I only vaguely remember.""I don't consider myself a hateful person, but goblins are hateful. They are more likely to kill you, just so they can claim your gear". Taking a step forward the paladin, Gozzamer continues, "Do you really think Golarion will be lessened by the death of such evil creatures?"
Listening to the advice of others, the gnome takes his dagger and removes the ears of the goblin.
Looking at the goblin's ears, Gozzamer poses a philosophical question.
"Ehh!" The gnome looked at the dead goblin mwith a mixture of sympathy and disgust. "What a way to go."
"I'm coming!"
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As the group travels, Gozzamer makes tiny stops along the way, swatting and tasting mosquitos, picking blades of grass and smelling them, feeling moss covered bark, with Kobo ever by his side.
So far communications seem to be fizzling out. Maybe get started on travel, but it's your call.
Gozzamer is watching the arguements, comments, and remarks fly across The Rusty Dragon's common room like an overexcited atomie. If Ayame leaves, the gnome and his wolf will likely follow.
Gozzamer and Kobo step back to give Shelelu space to get up: they have seen the determination on her face before.
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