Ysran Stormreach
"A kobold, huh? I haven't seen many of you."
Ysran looked over to the robed man.
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."
Ysran knelt down to the kobold's height.
"So, what's someone like you doing out all on your lonesome? Did you get left behind? Or perhaps... you left them behind?"
Ysran then stood up and flipped his hair over to one side, revealing his large pointed ears.
"You guys can call me Ysran. What's your name little lady?"
Ysran tried his best to contain his excessive energy. After such a long and boring cart ride, he was finally able to do SOMETHING, even if that something was just a conversation.