Pylia nods, as does Buddy as he writes a message. [b][i]”They could be anyone anywhere.”[/i][/b] Shortfang drags himself over to one of the wooden benches, sitting down while nursing his headache. “Ugh... Yeah. Guess Shortfang kinda stupid. Sorry. Shortfang just wanna buy lotta tasty food for family, and people ask why kobold get so much food.” Pylia just chuckled as she pars Shortfang on the back. “That’s one way to spend your money I suppose. In any case the water is done boiling. Shortfang why don’t you go wash up first and maybe clean up whatever mess you made in the water closet? You and Buddy can go check on the food when you’re done.”

The kobold nods and staggers away to the water closet carrying the large basin of water. This left you and Pylia alone again. She didn’t seem to look at you directly, as if she was still ashamed about something. She did speak up however. “So... Hey, why don’t you take those scrolls we got?” Pylia fished out the two spell scrolls from the bag of holding. “Since you’re new to magic and everything, May as well teach you how to use these.”