"Leader knows we think he big dumb stupid head." "Because he does big dumb stupid head things!" The kobolds quickly bark out directions, which mostly consist of things like 'walk for two minutes towards where the big tree used to be' and 'take a left at the funny colored rock' or 'follow the smell of good cooking for seventeen paces and a jump,' and it doesn't help that they're trying to be overly helpful, and tripping over each other's lines, confusing the directions further.<br/><br/>Thankfully, it's not a terribly complex route, leading the to the dragon's lair, and they're there in a matter of minutes, standing before the horse-sized copper dragon, who looks rather amused. "Ahh, the tall-ones, I presume? From their descriptions, I was expecting a half-dragon troll and a female minotaur. I must admit I'm pleased that isn't the truth."