"Well, I don't think he's going anywhere any time soon. Probably one of the goblins...," she muses as she draws closer, re-coiling the rope and stowing it in her pack. "And somebody or some bodies survived to cover him, so..., yeah, eyes peeled."
"Let's see who today's lucky winner is.... er, was." She draws one of her blades and uses it to flip the cloak back and expose the body.