The Cave

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''This cave is safer, it's as simple as that. Basic survival instinct, nothing else. What could a kobold have to fear within a cave?''

Immediately upon walking in, you feel much better. The low light level provides a break for your eyes, and the warmth is always appreciated. Your tail sways back and forth as your claws tap against the gravelly path of the cave, this will be a good place to spend the night.

There are a few strung about blankets and sticks nailed into the ground. Previous hikers, you assume. The remnants of whoever was here before would ensure that you'd be able to have the first warm, good night's rest in a long time, here within this cavern as you go deeper.

The silence is calming, at least until you glance further into the cave, and see a shining light past the next corner, accompanied by a cacophony of tiny yet bolsterous voices, not assimilar from your own. There's something else in this cave - someone - No, a group of people. And the warmth seems to come from their direction.

"Yip!" You faintly can discern through your half-frozen ears.

After your previous encounter, you are slightly shaky when it comes to confidence talking with new people, yet something draws you forward. Maybe along with a nap, you could manage to score something to eat before leaving to the village in the morning... assuming that whatever lays ahead is kind and caring.


 * Take a nap and don't disturb
 * Peek ahead