<div class="floatleft">(https://i.postimg.cc/V6dbYN9b/eef6ec6b38c38ad3b97da9b5de81db90-3.png)</div>Pozhvim (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1753789)'s head tracks the back and forth between the other kobolds like a line-judge at a four-way tennis match. If this goes on much longer, he’s going to have a sore neck.<br/><br/>He does finally speak, though. It takes him a little bit to find a space to get his words in edgewise, because every time someone else adds something as he’s almost ready to speak, he has to reconsider his position and revise what he was going to say…<br/><br/>It makes Pozhvim a little bit flustered, but he probably doesn’t emote it quite the way a kobold<em>not</em>raised by humans would. This would all be so much easier on him if the other kobolds spoke the common tongue!<br/><br/>In any case, Pozhvim mumbles deferentially, “Hunting food and…and kobold-hunters sounds better, safer…than being trapped between kobold-hunters and angry mites.”<br/><br/>As he says this, he steps in between Nug and Mogroom…Not in a ‘separating arguing parties’ way, but in what those who know him may recognize as a decision to submit to their leadership in the current situation.<br/><br/>Pozhvim does a lot of that sort of thing.