<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Holy shit... I <em>really</em> hope not! &gt;.&lt;  Though it strangely makes sense... and the reason they didn't go after the gnome is because there's a big ol' badass motherfuckin' WIZARD who protects the town she's in, and he's actively looking for them...</div></div><br/>Indeed, Lisra didn't understand, and only gave her best guess with what she did know.  As she scooted forward, and offered up her suggestion, her first instinct was to deny it... but then again... if they were hive-minded, they would known she'd been onto them, and if they had a way to spy on her... or if the kobolds recognized the flower she openly wore in her hair as one of Sunleaf's...<br/><br/>"That... is possible." she admitted, unforutnately for her and as bitter as it felt in her mouth to say "They seemed to experience the sights of one another... and they know I've been after them, and if that flower in my hair is unique to use... it's possible.  But if that's the case, and they're using you to get to me... what shall you do?"<br/><br/>It was a sad thought, but... would she have to leave Sunleaf and let her flee to a location unknown?  She hoped not, perhaps instead that she could move to somewhere the kobolds would not find her, but that Lisra would... or perhaps moving closer to Gioria, to help protect the town alongside the bastard of a wizard... but whatever it was, she couldn't let the dryad be used as leverage against her again if she was to succeed.