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Too tird, can't think. Will post tomorow.
Yes, I was trying to make a joke. Bjoric didn't actually see a Kobold, just doesn't recognize it as a goblin wearing a dragon costume.
Bjoric dropped his pack to the ground as he arrived at their wagon, giving the odd creature the was hitched to it a wary eye. "Give me a moment to put me armor on." Leaning his hammer against the side of the wagon as he open the bag, pulling forth the scale mail and pauldrons. Shrugging into the scaled steel he heard something small nattering and squealing that had him reaching for his hammer.

Standing, he spotting what appeared to be a Kobold. "What in the nine hells is a Kobold doing in our wagon!?"
Good luck.
Appears that i wasn't clear enough, Bjoric's question was directed at Ellyn.
Bjoric hustled to catch up with the elves, pack clanging loudly as he slowed to a walk. "Ye know they canee see in the dark aswell as ye and I." he huffed to the drow. "An any wee nasties out there are gonna see the torches miles away." Hee pulled his hammer from his pack, resting it on his shoulder to try and balance the loads.

"By the way lass, ye hardly seem the kind to go off into the wild on an adventure. What'r ye running from something?"
Found a charger.
Well my phone is dying, this will be my last post until i get home in 5 hours.
Are you implying that Varis is the son of Artemis Entreri?
Guess I should dig out my players handbook for my spells. Unless this is not 3.5
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