With sword in hand, you were sent on a command by your King to investigate a nearby swamp of any hostiles and destroy them if any. You heard of reports and rumors of goblins in the region, so it'd definitely be in the kingdom's best interests to ward off any threats before they reach their gates. As you acquaint yourself to the swamp's surroundings and its pungent smell, you then see a large brute of a creature in the distance. It's certainly a goblin but...it looks way too big to be considered one traditionally.

It slumbers deeply with its back against a tree as you hid behind another nearby, a snot bubble growing and shrinking as the goblin snores lowly, mumbling goblin gibberish in its sleep. It has a giant, round, tubby and flabby midsection, rising and falling while it possesses thin, gangly but strong digitigrade legs, carrying a comedically oversized wooden club in its claw.

You wonder if you should deal with the tank or perhaps familiarize yourself with it. However it might end well with the latter option.