Bravery or Foolishness?

The group of goblinoids rallied to their master and formed a defensive wall around him. The exceptionally large goblinoid clad in partial plate armor howled a bestial roar at the humans who were in his sights. The intense pressure brought by the roar shook many of the lower leveled slayers to their knees.

As they struggled to get back to their feet, the goblin horde charged at them. The few who could resist such a terrifying pressure had found themselves protecting their comrades who were in a vulnerable position.

Like wheat before the scythe, the goblins cut down the ill-equipped slayers and began harvesting their souls with their primitive weapons. A blood-curdling scream could be heard from across the field of battle as stone daggers repeatedly pierced the flesh of a slayer who was left unprotected. Three goblins had jumped on top of him and stabbed him in various regions of his body.