Try as she might, Kyra was rightfully frighten of this monster who by all accounts her her and the others under his metaphorical thumb. Fresh meat instead of corpse meat, which Kyra thought was needlessly specific. Not to mention Kyra didn't want to stay in this cave any longer than she had too: if they had to leave to go hunting or searching through this place, that's more of a chance for kobolds or other terrible creatures to find them. But it was either dealing with them, or this monster. Kyra knew which she would rather face.

Though she wouldn't get that chance as suddenly kobolds came out from hiding and launched an attack upon Orchid and Brannor. She could barely make out what was thrown at them, but no doubt it wasn't something good. Kyra faced the beast and spoke quickly. [color=pink]"We'll give you good meat! Help us deal with the little dragonlings and we'll get you good, tasty meats!"[/color] As she said this Kyra struggled to get her arm free as she pointed towards one of the bomb slinging kobolds. [color=pink]"The Evening Bell Tolls for thee!"[/color] Kyra's would force one of the kobolds to hear a Toll of Death, which hopefully might do some damage and help the others kill the attackers.

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Toll of the Dead (Wisdom Save DC 13) = [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/17727]2[/url] Necrotic
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