"Goblins!" One of the knights shouted out.
The knights ran to form a circle around One and Toby as the goblins emerged from all sides.
It was an ambush.
"There's so many of them!"
Indeed, they were. A hundred goblins surrounded the group of twenty.
They came out from their hiding places, behind the trees, bushes, a few trenches, while some merely stood in front of the road as if they were expecting the group to make their way through this road.
"These goblins are smarter than they look," Toby said.
The goblins wore dirty loincloth, a few had bandanas and leather gloves. They all wielded crude knives and short swords while others had crude bows and some arrows that were still sharp enough to kill.
Fifty wouldn't be a problem but since there were at least a hundred and all of them were armed to the teeth, the battle was evened.
One, however, was the deciding factor.