When Sebastian saw the Ranger’s two arrows join his own, the excitement spurred him to sing even louder. When he saw the Southern Whore charge the red-robed Goblin, leaping into the air ready to cleave him in two, he knew the situation was about to be handled.
I’ve yet to see either of our quiet friends. I imagine that’s the idea!
Smiling he trotted south along the ridgeline toward Matrim’s position.