<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Kd3HZeL.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Open Quest:</strong> Eclectic Alcohols (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333546.msg15928067#msg15928067)</span><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Risppt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.phptopic=333483.msg15884640#msg15884640)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Kobold Game Hunter<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Bondor's Camp - Forlorn Hills| Mid-Morning W1 D 3<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Selphie, Yokun, Open<br/><strong>Hit Points</strong>15/15<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Shook his head at Selphie, "<strong>I am outcast from clan because of...</strong>" Risppt would pause for a moment trying to consider the words to use before repeating her gesture. There was a part of him that felt he probably should have explained it to Yokun, let him know that there was another side to him. A big snarling rage filled brute crawling through his blood and just waiting for that moment to rip free. If anything though, he had better control of it than he previously had. Against the goblin's when they had forced his transformation he hadn't attacked any of his team-mates and if anything that was a step in the right direction.<br/><br/>Any further discussion he might have entertained was however interrupted by the arrival of the one that had brought them to this place. Risppt listened intently while still preparing the knife for combat, he had hoped that sneaking my win the day but in his mind it was likely there was going to be a fight.<br/><br/>Risppt did get curious at hearing about another silver Kobold though and only when the man was done speaking would he come back around to ask about it, tugged at him before he could get to far "'<strong>'Cussss-e me, you ssss-said like me but big. You mean big like...</strong>" he would gesture at Yokun. "<strong>Or big for a Kobold</strong>?" there was a mark of concern in his eyes, but also curiosity. Perhaps it wasn't just the mark that his clan wished to see him outcast for. Perhaps the diviners could sense the other quirks and views that made him so much different than the rest of his clan.<br/><br/>His pack was already on his back, and minus the few small cooking supplies that he would need to gather and quickly clean, Risppt was set for travel.<br/>