He relaxed com-fortably, his back against a tree, as two stupid goblins wandered right below him.

Flashes of lightning and bursts of fire erupted within the shadows of that low door, and the creatures that entered were not diminutive kobolds or stupid goblins.

An obvious place for an ambush, but the stupid goblins, frenzied at the sight of their most-hated enemies, came on anyway, heedless of the danger.

Dagna was as fine a strategist as any, but his experience was rather limited regarding races other than dwarves or stupid goblins.

No, I don't think you understand just how stupid goblins are.

"Yeah, and the stupid goblins will hear the fighting and come back the other way, probably with a hunnerd kin!"

"Good for surprising stupid goblins," Bruenor explained to Drizzt with a wink.

The ready dwarves understood the cue for the onslaught faster than the stupid goblins, and the next calls from the chamber were dwarven battle cries.

The stubborn, stupid goblin in the air nicked Wulfgar's huge biceps.

The stupid goblin stared at its broken weapon in disbelief, then looked at the dwarf just in time to see the axe dive between its eyes.