One small pyramid made of polished kobold bones may be a bit spooky, but it's not unbearable. But how about th

One small pyramid made of polished kobold bones may be a bit spooky, but it's not unbearable. But how about thousands? We found ourselves looking over a proper kobold graveyard, each little pyramid a mark of a kobold death, and that mark made out of their own remains. Yeesh! The real enigma, though, waited in the heart of the burial ground. The centerpiece was made of hundreds, maybe even thousands of polished bones, all put together to form the head of an enormous dragon. Imagine it — these small, nonsensical reptiles somehow managed to create a sculpture both fearsome and magnificent. Such might, and yet — such frailty, as well. If a single bone were to be removed from the foundation, this beautiful statue would crumble to dust. And I even spotted one such flimsy bone... Regardless, we'd come face-to-face with irrefutable proof — the kobolds, for better or worse, were changing. This news had no impact on our search for the trolls, though — the land was clearly sacred to the kobolds, and it seemed unlikely they would bring their new friends here. But how would the baroness deal with the structure we found in his realm?