<div class="floatright">(http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/forgottenrealms/images/5/5c/4e_kobolds.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20081014080210)</div>Not a sound comes from below, the ancient beast either slayed or simply licking it's wounds after a staircase worth of stone fell upon it.  Still rumbles and crashing sounds can be heard through the underground city, the throneroom's ceiling beginning to crumble and splash rocks into the chasm of flame below.  It seems Sydney at least has put modesty to the side, her jump through the air giving a wonderful view from the back as she hurtles through space.<br/><br/>Phelypsis's backpack follows, flinging across and landing on the other side of the crevasse with a clatter.  This brings the attention of one of the kobolds, the one that was between Sydney's legs.  Quickly it scrambles over the pale flesh of her thigh, little claws squeezing her for a moment before it dashes forward.  It's eyes wide and apologetic, it darts after the bag whimpering out as it sees Phelypsis starting to charge towards him.<br/><br/>"No hurt!  No hurt!" he begs as his claws grab the backpack.  "Gotta help friend, yes?  Me good friend!  Not grabbing!"  For a little moment, the kobold looks proud of himself, like a brave little warrior that knows that it has done the right thing (by only briefly attacking Sydney?).  Then it gives into it's baser nature.<br/><br/>As soon as Phelypsis is in the air, it turns and runs out of the throneroom, heading back towards the surface with yips, yaps, and cries of victory at it's stunning victory over the Delvers.  Phelypsis lands hard on the opposite side of the ravine, a quick stumble forward keeping her from falling back as the edge where she lands breaks, half a foot of stone sliding down into the lava below.  The kobold with his cock out near Sydney's face looks up at Phelypsis with wide eyes and raises his hands in surrender, his ragged black pants falling down to his ankles.  The other, however, has not realized the threat, grunting as he attempts to free himself from his pants, licking, suckling, and groping at the wizard's exposed breast.<br/><br/><strong>Delvers, what do you do?</strong>