Dusting yourself off and taking stock of your equipment, you decide the best course is to trace the sound to its source. Perhaps there someone could assist you in finding your way back to the surface?
It's a short journey and as you approach the distinct chatter of creatures can be heard and the more natural tunnels give way to mines rich in veins of precious stones. Star of sapphire that shimmer dimly in the twilight, you hit the mother load. If only you could get back to the surface.
"Eep!" A small fearful voice raises behind you. Turning around you see the shadowy form of a small reptilian creature. Draconian amber eyes look at you in shock, it clearly didn't expect to find you here. Brown scaled it is naked besides a turtle shell helmet and crudely made iron pickaxe.
Kobolds are fragile, weak, god fearing creatures reliant upon their numbers and traps to survive. This should be easy.
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