Torak seemed the least amused, and asked, bluntly, why they were wasting their time with this. Damien seemed to be the most understanding, noting that the kobolds seemed particularly downtrodden, and that they, generally, aren't much of a nuisance, unless something has riled them up... such as this case here.<br/><br/>Fortunately, the mite's lair would be easy enough to locate, as it was the enormous tree on a hill, several miles to the north, and they could reach it later that day. A cursory examination of the old tree doesn't reveal the entrance to the lair, however.<br/><br/>