Wik narrowed her wee little eyes at the sight of droppings, hesitantly halting in her descent at the top of the stone stairway the kobold perked her 'ears' or lack thereof as the trill of something below echoed upwards. 

Wik fidgety as ever picked at a hole in her robes considering the dangers of going down alone but simply shrugged [color=f9ad81]"Wik go, do good! No! Wik do great in dungeon! She kobold! What go wrong?"[/color] with that solid reasoning that she made the kobold slowly made her descent downwards.