03-13-2019, 02:30 AM
[[That would be very helpful to me.]]
The kobolds give each other a look that doesn't really translate, then shrug and continue on, unsure of whether the big'uns with them are holding them prisoner or escorting them. The journey begins and you slowly (because the kobolds are small) make your journey out of the forests of the Narlmarches, into the softly-swaying brush of the Kamelands. The air is filled with the sounds and smells of nature. A druid would be fully in his or her element here.
The kobolds give each other a look that doesn't really translate, then shrug and continue on, unsure of whether the big'uns with them are holding them prisoner or escorting them. The journey begins and you slowly (because the kobolds are small) make your journey out of the forests of the Narlmarches, into the softly-swaying brush of the Kamelands. The air is filled with the sounds and smells of nature. A druid would be fully in his or her element here.
