There's a bout of giggling at the idea, and then the kobold slowly walked toward the front of the cave. He only stood a hair over two feet tall with brilliant crimson scales, but he had a small staff carved from the bone of a creature much larger than he was. Looking at Savyna, he considered a moment, then snorted. "Metals are a good trade, but for where a drake is? Don't have to give us anything for<em>that</em>. So, trade or own quest?"