Re: Prologue - A Decadent Day to Die
In reply to Theodore Bearington (msg # 11):
"Hmmm...ok. Drying I can do." The Kobold said. Flamescale breathed in deeply, closing his eyes and smoke poured from his nostrils. He then opened his mouth and breathed out. Theodore could see fire from his throat, but none actually left his scaled muzzle.
Instead, the heat came from the small Kobold, washing over the stuffed bear creature. Doing its best to dry the dampness and send stray water into steam. Then he stopped. "You need to sit by the fire now, because I keep doing that I might accidentally unleash some flame." He gestured for the bear to follow, and the kobold led him to a large shielded fireplace.
The burning pit did not have a physical barrier, but instead was surrounded by a invisible barrier that kept the fire within, and let the heat out. Most likely it had something to do with the elemental animals moving around the pit, mostly just laying about the flames and burning without a care in the world.
"You sit by fire, you dry." The Kobold said, padding a stone seat near the pit. "No worry about burning." Someone called out, and the small reptile man looked back. "I still got work, I check on you later." He said. "I called Flamescale. Cause...flame...on scale." He shrugged.
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