A Dungeon Deal (Patreon)

Get in, get your loot, get out.

At least that WAS the plan.

As you turn a corner, a little kobold stops dead in their tracks, locks eyes with you, and though your hand is on your battle axe. You hesitate.

Stunned, the kobold looks between you and the weapon, their yellowed eyes seeming to glow in the dark. They know that this could go one of a few ways, and given the simple fact of size between you, it wouldn't likely be in their favor.

More blood isn't going to state the knots you found yourself wrapped up in.

" I have a proposition." You state, and the kobold looks more curious than afraid.