The catfolk Magnus looked about the courtyard sizing up the situation, and shrugged her small shoulders, “This was a trap meant for us it seems, the kobolds set an ambush and waited patiently for us to arrive. The farmer was a messenger to get us to come here”, her voice purred. “But, why here? Why so few kobolds”, she pondered aloud, making her brow furrow, bunching the fur into little ridges on her forehead. She looked up at Hextehe, meeting his imposing toothy face and raising an eyebrow, “They weren’t expecting Beldak and you. Thank the gods you came straight here for us!”<br/><br/>“We need more information’, she said aloud softly.<br/><br/>She smiled reassuringly to Hextehe, “Go to your Magnus, see he is alright. Have Sir Kye join me here at the tower. I am going to have a look around.”<br/><br/>K’risti turned back to the tower and peered inside once again searching for clues as to what the kobolds were up to. Was this a mage’s tower at one time, who was behind this ambush, and what other surprises had the kobold's planned?<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">K'risti is using spot taking 10.  (Spot +1,+10 = +11)<br/><br/><br/><br/>She will also check the bodies of the two kobolds she killed if the tower yields little information.</div></div>