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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Creamsteak" data-source="post: 4139574" data-attributes="member: 552">Thunder violently rips the bedding away and reveals a strange and sniveling kobold with blue tinged skin.<img src="http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/dx0120fc_fightclub_meepo1.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />Skye tries everything to talk to the creature diplomatically, but it initially runs with surprising agility. The creature seems to have a rudimentary understanding of the cleric's words, but elects to put a gap between itself and the evil bedroll-thief. It yells a few random curses in draconic while shifting back and forth with his beady little eyes locked on the fighter.When he talks, he has to cut back tears even when he's this excited. His 'conversation' skills are laced with sadness, missery, fear, and false bravado. He seems more than a little strange even with all of that taken into account."Meepo does not know who you are, but it does not matter. You do not belong here, hairmonkey! Meepo don't know anything! Just leave Meepo alone! Don't hurt Meepo, or you'll be sorry! Meepo is very mighty!"Despite his claim, this particular kobold looks runty, even for a kobold.</blockquote>