He remembered the stories of kobolds, hardworking, industrious, tireless, and just a little bit stupid. He never expected his kyn to fail to mention that the stupid ones were the most intelligent of the lot. He was getting tired of being ignored, and just about to flame one of them, when they finally noticed him. He opened his mouth, and was immediately drowned out by their terrified shrieking.<br/><br/>He watched them roll about, before finally letting loose a blast of flame, and glaring down at the kobold that had spoken. "Do I have your attention? Yes?"<br/><br/>He paused, waiting for a response, and if he didn't get it within a handful of seconds began to openly charge another blast of fire. Once they indicated he did, he smiled. "Good. Now, who is Sharptooth? I am Devaguea, newest regent of the region."