Many emotions are flying into Bobole, rage being the most primary. If this we're anywhere ells it wouldn't be a problem, goblins die all the time, but not here, they're not supposed to die here, there was supposed to be a party, full of booze and singing and fighting, not this. He whistles over to Scaly, calling him over with the ale laden cart, he shouts "I don't know about humans, but when I goblin dies we don't get sad, we get drunk!" and with that he opens the back of the cart, breaking open the first of many casks "It's free, get a cup or drink from the tap, there's plenty for everyone!" and with that he dashes over to Zantus, smiling but whispering "We need to talk shaman, now."
