Devaguea looked up, his eyes glittering in excitement. "Kobolds? I wasn't aware it was my hatching day, but I never say no to free help. I got this."<br/><br/>He took a moment ensuring he was looking his best, and ignoring the amused looks his companions were giving him, before striding out into the clearing. Worst to worst, he could just flame blast the kobolds if they were feeling suicidal, but he was looking forward to getting minions, actual minions, not just mercenaries. So he didn't exactly plan this out, simply striding out to the clearing, and jumping up onto the tallest log or rock he could get to, before looking down at the kobolds, looking appropriately regal.