"Well what do we have here..." Frill and Skiir glance up in surprise as the voice was not a kobold one, but spoke draconic with a flourish that came from experience. On the other side of the pond, a red scaled kobold approached. Skiir gave an audiable gulp, and for good reason. There was no red scaled kobolds in the clan.
The kobold looked between Frill and Skiir, before waving a claw to the guard. "You are dismissed."
Skiir gulped again before speaking. "S..sssir I..."
The creature gave a glare to Skiir and hissed menacingly. "I said... dismissed." Skiir quickly ran off, grabbing his armor on the way. The red scaled kobold gave a light growl under his breath before looking back to Frill. "You kobolds get really brave at times dont you?" He grinned to her before running a claw up her neck and stared into her eyes.
Frill gulped as she looked into those eyes that glinted with an intelligence far more than what most kobolds had. "I... was unaware we had any red scaled kobolds in the clan..."
The "kobold" gave an amused look. "Surely even one as low in the ranks as you have heard of me.... The name is Flare.."
Frills eyes widened at the mention of the name. She knew who Flare was, Flare was the red dragon the kobold clan served. "F..Flare.. Sir.. What can I assist you with..." She gulped, trying to remain respectful, but she was in a dangerous position as it was.
Flare's grin widened as he could smell her fear. "I was looking for a bit of entertainment, and seems i found it." He gives a low growl as he leans forward, pressing against her and back up to the pool wall."
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