hafrogman
Adventurer
Karl bows as he accepts the kobolds' offer of barter, and solemnly tucks the objects away about his person. As he does so, he fervently hopes that they aren't simply worthless nicknacks collected for curiosity's sake. He rolls his eyes at Grotz's claim on the kobold. They'd be better off without the cursed thing.
With Elyan's pronouncement, he offers on more stately bow to the kobold leader and then spins on one heel, flinging his cloak about him in a dramatic flourish. With his back to the kobold, he glares furiously at the blind bard, a worthless gesture to be sure, but he feels better for it. He points ostentatiously towards the Hall of Dragons.
"North door."
And then he strides forth.
With Elyan's pronouncement, he offers on more stately bow to the kobold leader and then spins on one heel, flinging his cloak about him in a dramatic flourish. With his back to the kobold, he glares furiously at the blind bard, a worthless gesture to be sure, but he feels better for it. He points ostentatiously towards the Hall of Dragons.
"North door."
And then he strides forth.