It was the screech of a hobgoblin. The whole party instinctively drew their weapons and became alert, coursing their energy in preparation for battle.
"Relax, it's just a leftover."
Xavier pointed at a small hobgoblin that was standing with a busted sword in hand. It was visibly shaking with fear, but there was determination in its eyes.
Xavier smiled with amusement as he slowly walked towards the hobgoblin while drawing out his sword. The little one started backing away against his own will, the scenes of terror that little human had created were still fresh on its mind.
The party wanted to kill it quickly, but seeing Xavier slowly walking towards it, they decided to witness some of the skills he claimed to have.
"I'll send you to your family." Saying that, Xavier, to the strange surprise of the whole party, got into a stance with his sword like he was throwing a spear.
*Wooosh*