Standing not one foot away from the goblin, He waited in strange silence for... ...nothing in particular. Nothing to warent waiting. he knew. at any given moment he could strike. He could bring his bloodied club down on the goblin and gain the advantage of surprise. He would slay the creature with ease. He knew that. Yet, somehow just standing there not one foot away and invisible to to goblins sight, he felt that he had already succeded. All that remained was the act itself.
Still he waited.
Standing not one foot away.
At any given moment...