Devaguea watched the kobolds waddle off, saved only by the fact his fury was so potent it was all he could do to keep from destroying the radish patch with flames. The other's now clearly audible laughter was not helping either.<br/><br/>It took longer to get his anger under control then it did his companions to get their laughter under control, so by the time he was back in control, the group had already entered the clearing. He took a deep, calming breath, before snorting fire. "You know, for all the stories I heard about how awesome and useful kobolds were, no one ever said anything about them all being completely fucking retarded."