The kobold jumps back in surprise, at his sudden, vicious appearance, very nearly landing in the bear trap next to it. "We don't need any stinking, uhhh... whatever you are--" "Tall folk. Just say tall folk." "any stinking tall folk in our lands! These kobold lands, with good stone, and good mining and lots of rats!"<br/><br/><em>True. I suppose it could have been worse, but for that, you'd've had to put serious effort into it. But... five years? And here I thought you were nothing but impulse and magic bound up in a sack of flesh,</em>she teases.<em>You surprise me with every passing day.</em>