An odd kobold sits in front of the wall. His scales, snout, and especially hands are covered with something ak
An odd kobold sits in front of the wall. His scales, snout, and especially hands are covered with something akin to a blend of tar and what seems to be rancid, mud-colored filth. Occasionally the kobold plunges his hand into the clay pot nestled beside him, grabs a handful of "paint," and slowly smears it on the wall.
SpeakerKobold Artist
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- An odd kobold sits in front of the wall. His scales, snout, and especially hands are covered with something ak
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- The unintelligible smears gradually resolve into a crude drawing of a huge kobold striking a heroic pose. Ther
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- The unintelligible smears gradually resolve into a crude drawing of a huge kobold striking a heroic pose. Ther
- An odd kobold sits in front of the wall. His scales, snout, and especially hands are covered with something ak
Kobold Artist