The goblins formed a ragged circle around the party of adventurers. Haphalstaff hoisted his mighty battleaxe above his head, bellowing, “Do ye goblins fear death?!”
“No.” hissed the lead goblin through his broken teeth. “We fear nothing!”
With one mighty grunt, Haphalstaff drove his battleaxe into the goblin’s skull, cleaving him neatly in two.
“Then I will teach you fear tonight!”
The rest of the goblins gibbered and leapt back, their eyes afire with terror at the sight of the mighty warrior. They slunk back into the night, as Haphalstaff boasted, “Goblins don’t fear death, but they do fear… my axe!”
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