the Kobold, whose head was poking out from the bag looked at her with a mildly suspicious Expression. though the Situation of him sitting in a bag carried around like an Infant was highly hilarious to look at and negated any harshness his glare might have Held.<br/><br/>"my kin lived near the City for a good while, adventurers rarely saw more than a nuisance in us and we have the Brains necessary to stay away from them, but we sometimes observed powerful mages, wise scholars and once even a mighty Dragon try and fail to open the gate, it is said that only a god could open it. how can you?"