Round One : Goodbye Jorge
Uptown, by the Temple on the hill, the orange light of the setting sun still warms the stones. Over by the saw mill, the last light shines like a challenging blaze on the burnished brass plate atop the greased pole. But down by the waterside, in the shadow of Aristocrat Hill across the harbor, the dockside is lit only by numerous torches and hanging lanterns. Shouting and a frenzy of last minute betting makes a din at the south end of the docks.
The raucous atmosphere of the revelry is only momentarily paused by the rolling crack of thunder from the Temple. It grabs the attention, surely, but most folks in town knew that Father Zantus was planning on some form of attention grabbing to set off the speech making. Shouts of "all bets are final" repeated by the official and both managers. Bare chested Das Korvut enters the ring to a series of cheers and much applause while the champ from Magnimar acknowledges hisses and cat calls with good nature.
Only a few people notice the concerned Guard Captain at the edge of the crowd.
"Woof woof??" Jorge shouts angrily at Milo, slapping him on the back of the head. "Yes, and moo-moo cows too, you damn idiot! Get up the daa....Aaaugh!"
Milo, half a step away sees the Guard Captain collapse. Watching in horror as suddenly things happen almost too fast to comprehend. Jorge seems to fold sideways, as if suddenly he lost his right leg from the knee down. Dark shadows, giggling like lunatic children, swarm out of a woodpile and Milo feels something wet splatter on his face.
After hamstringing the Guard Captain, three goblins jump upon his body, stabbing and slashing with rusty dogslicers. Almost immediately they begin to push and shove one another for the honor of chopping off Jorge's head.
The dockside crowd roars approval as Das Korvut lands the first solid punch against Clubfist Sarovien.
Begin Round One
Milo : You are in stabbing distance (as in can stab or be stabbed) of Jorge and the Goblins. They appear to be ignoring you in favor of squabbling over the best position to decapitate Jorge.
Rhionda & Renkar : (Assuming for the sake of play that you continued to keep Milo in view, even if you were not paying much attention to him) Milo and the Goblins are about twenty feet away from your location.
For all Three : There are a scattering of 'civilians' around but nothing you cannot push past if you wanted. At this time, no one has noticed the goblins or the dead Guardsman. That is unlikely to last for long.