[Center] [h1] [color=662d91]Ysran Stormreach[/color] [/h1] [/Center]

[i][color=662d91]"A kobold, huh? I haven't seen many of you."[/color][/i]

Ysran looked over to the robed man.

[i][color=662d91]I don't think she'll try anything like that. From what I've heard, Kobolds are usually pretty smart about survival. I doubt she'd fight you, me, and your little undead horde."[/color][/i]

Ysran knelt down to the kobold's height.

[I][color=662d91]"So, what's someone like you doing out all on your lonesome? Did you get left behind? Or perhaps... you left them behind?"[/color][/i]

Ysran then stood up and flipped his hair over to one side, revealing his large pointed ears.

[i][color=662d91]"You guys can call me Ysran. What's your name little lady?"[/color][/i]

Ysran tried his best to contain his excessive energy. After such a long and boring cart ride, he was finally able to do [i]SOMETHING[/i], even if that something was just a conversation.