Apr 4, 2021 4:48 am
Trapped with four scholars of magic, Khezzik thinks to himself. Being kidnapped is certainly a bad situation, but perhaps it offers an unexpected opportunity.
He clambers out of the bed and drops to the floor, landing lightly on his paws.
"Learned scholars," he says, grovelling as low as possible, "please do not be alarmed. Yes, this one is a kobold, but he is in the same situation as you all - a person threw sleeping powder in his face and he found himself here. He is a student of the magical arts, much like you all - perhaps he can be of service to you, yes?"
He clambers out of the bed and drops to the floor, landing lightly on his paws.
"Learned scholars," he says, grovelling as low as possible, "please do not be alarmed. Yes, this one is a kobold, but he is in the same situation as you all - a person threw sleeping powder in his face and he found himself here. He is a student of the magical arts, much like you all - perhaps he can be of service to you, yes?"
Last edited April 4, 2021 4:50 am