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Message: <blockquote data-quote="CanadienneBacon" data-source="post: 3286296" data-attributes="member: 11146">When no one replies, Yusadrayl looks a bit crestfallen.  "Yous no like Yusadrayl's clan's barter?"  The kobold chieftess snaps her finger and barks at one of her six bounders.[sblock=Draconic] "Fetch the meat!  They might be hungry." [/sblock]The bounder darts away around the corner into a passageway on the long hall's left side, then returns in moments carrying a small iron pot.  The kobold bounder eagerly offers the pot around.  Inside, a scaly clawed hand and a horn float up to the top of some sort of oily stew that smells of lard and eggs.  Yusadrayl says, "Yous no barter, mebbe yous hungry?  Kobold stew?"</blockquote>