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Maybe we make him teach us. Want maybe keep elf alive
for now. OK?"
The goblin hesitated, wondering if any of this was
sinking into the minotaur's brain. It hadn't spoken a word
since they'd found it. Humans said minotaurs weren't very
bright, but this one had to be dumber than dirt.
The minotaur continued chewing on the bone, watching
the goblin with its dull brown eyes. The goblin felt he had
done all he could to safeguard the elf's survival, at least
until the issue of the magical sword was cleared up. After
that, the minotaur could dine on Silvanesti meat when the
kender's back was turned, for all the goblin cared. The
goblin nodded to the minotaur, then went back to help the
kender carry the elf up to the cave. There they laid the elf
out on the kender's bed - a pile of rags on the packed-earth
floor.
The kender was frantic to do things for the elf. Before
long, the elf was undressed, wrapped cozily in the kender's
own blankets. The goblin busied himself by going through
all the loot that he had taken off the bodies of the rangers
and the elf as well. The kender gently washed the elf's face.
The goblin carefully counted thirty-six Istarian gold pieces,
ten Istarian silver coins, and two rings
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