"Dragon Guard, like kobold at Greyscale hut. They strong, worthy to fight with dragons! They also get to ride Sewer Dragons!" Shortfang explained. As for the little ones questions, they were mainly about her combat skills, names, origins, and a lot of silly questions like if you ate the trogs, why you smelled funny to them, and a lot of the boys boasted how they could beat you up and weakly punched your shins. Shortfang made sure to give those kobolds a soft bop on the head to get them to go away. Soon enough a few older looking kobolds came by, women apparently, to gather up the children. A few were holding and carrying eggs and stopped by to talk to Shortfang, who seemed to be speaking in hushed tones. Meanwhile Buddy was T-Posing so the kobolds could have more of an area to play on while Pylia managed to hand off her kobolds to their mothers. She reconvened with you while checking on her possessions. Fortunately, nothing stolen. "Little ones, honestly... So tiny. Anyways um..." Pylia looked to Shortfang, her brows furrowing before looking to you. "It looks like everything here is okay. If it's not too much trouble, there's still a few loose ends I'd like to try and wrap up today too. Don't worry, we won't have to go exorcise ghosts or anything. We'll be checking up on actual people this time."