As much as he wants to grab those crossbows, or at least unload them, Slanter is not quite ready to go into the belly of the beast. Armed with his current knowledge he returns to his comrades to report his findings. Slanter tells of the weapons, the forge, the militaristic nature of the inhabitants, and the catchy little song that was sang in goblin he can't quite get out of his head. Slanters head continues to bounce back and forth as he silently sings it in his head.

Slanter tries to estimate how many might be there based on the singing. He also tries to determine if the singing was from goblins or hobbies.

Speaking to the group Slanter ponders, "I wonder if we should try to bring them into our fold, or just smash them in a show of dominance?"