(36) Danger
He'd definitely managed to draw the ire of the three Hobgoblins who'd witnessed the fight. The other two had made their way to stand between the Mages and Bruce's group.
Corpses of fire casters laid on the ground, with only two left standing. There were only a few enemy Swordsmen against Bruce's group now, but the Hobgoblins had crushed all but five of his party.
Bodies of both species lay mangled, broken, and torn all over the field. This wasn't a place for weaker men.
The rest of the Berserk Goblins finally fell started settling down. Their skin turned from red to a very pale and sickly green. Swords fell to the ground as the creatures collapsed.
Geth didn't waste any time waiting for the other Hobgoblins to arrive. He quickly pulled his sword from the large skull and started slashing and stabbing the weakened Goblins like a madman.