Kobold Stalking Prey
Within the shadows of the dimly lit corridor, a kobold stalks their prey. Stealthily,...
Within the shadows of the dimly lit corridor, a kobold stalks their prey. Stealthily,...
Perched atop a gleaming pile of ill-gotten gains, a brave—or perhaps foolish—kobold...
A Kobold sentry, diligent and watchful, stands sentinel here—eyes gleaming. Sniffing...
Fireflies float among the shrubs along this hill, save for a patch disrupted by a pile...
The squeak of a tiny sneeze erupts from one of the bushes to the south, sending a firefly...
I see the attack coming and I know I’m dead meat—what meat is left, anyway. Almost...
Like a boar rooting in the dirt, I lean forward, the [weapon]’s end near the...
With two fingers of each hand I sweep the air in whorls and arcs, touching my...
The action of loading my [weapon] has become so automatic I could recite a poem at...
I close with my opponent and take hold of the danger, my hands like vices trapping an...