(OOC: Okay, time-out. When you jump around like this, it makes it very hard for others to post. Last time I checked, everyone was running like hell away from the bomb in the inn. I thought Gerin and the goblin were buddies. How did we suddenly get to Gerin trying to kill the goblin? Another thing is that not everyone can post continuously. There will be lags, due to the nature of the board. But my main point is that it helps when the action makes sense. End of lecture. I return you to the regular roleplay.)
Malachai slowly picked himself up and looked around. The inn was smoldering, but it looked like most had gotten away from the bomb in time. Some had already left. But on the other side of the clearing, a familar face leered at him. Kelam smiled vicously at him, and then turned on his heel and vanished into the woods.