The future

Night passed smoothly, and the group continued on their journey. Ashton took up the helm as a scout for the group, as aside from Maeve he was the quickest, and with his natural senses he was best at detecting any kind of threats well before it could approach the group. The entrance to the Kobold dungeon was a stone archway carved into the side of a mountain. The non descript entrance really played into how low the level of magic was inside. Entering Ash prepared himself changing shape, and coating himself with the metallic armor, and the demonic claws. The others looked at him questioningly, however he responded with a shrug and “ No chances. “

His superior senses caused the dark cave to be as welcoming as the sunlight, and the others held torches well behind him. While getting the lay of the land he noticed that the kobolds were just moving about aimlessly, simply going about their little lives. None the wiser to the predator staring them down.

*PUCHI*

*SKWEELSH*