You swiftly regain your composer and attack the goblins. The closest one to you swiftly goes down to your blade. Wish the odds favoring you and the lizard men you make quick work of this band of goblins. As the last one falls you can not help but be happy that you have done well this day.
Tobo looks to the lizard men with mixed feelings all of them good. He thinks to check to see if anyone is injured but realizes the lizard men are probably better at healing than he is.
"Snake anyone?" Tobo asks motioning towards the 10' of cooked snake.
Tobo takes some of the snake for himself being rather hungry.
ooc: That was pretty sweet.
The lizard men accept you offering of food one pulls out a flask he had hidden on him. He passes it around and everyone drinks from it. When it gets to you you take a swallow and feel it burn all the way down. Slickhide tels you it a secret liquor that they make from milked snakes. You feel a little light headed. Soon your all laughing and they are trying to teach you a bit of their language. Next thing you know you wake up to stars in the sky above.
What do you do now?
Looking around you see bodies everywhere. Some are in the water others out of it. Counting you estimate there are close to fifty lizard men around you. You see a couple of them sitting by a low fire cooking what looks to be a large animal on a split. Seeing you they say Hello in native lizard men. Since you remember it you say it back. They invite you over for a taste of meat. You find it rather good. As you sit there eating you feel safe for once. They tell you to get some more rest as they will be leading you out of the swamp come morning.
"What are these goblins problem?" Tobo prys
Tobo is beginning to feel torn between getting out of the swamp and possibly helping out the lizard men. Though ultimately this was not his enviroment. Tobo truly missed being on dry solid dirt, hearing the sounds of civilization.