You blearily open your eyes as you come to, a strange fog slowly fading but not clearing. You look and see that you are once again in front of the campfire, having slept the rest of the day and through the night.
Your thoughts are broken when one of the kobolds hands you a wooden plate, a delicious looking serving of breakfast on top. You politely take the offered meal and dig in, completely ignoring your now scaly arms and hands. You quickly finish your meal and give the now empty plate back to the kobold.
As you sit with the tribe, your thoughts turn to the events yesterday. Your memories of sitting with the tribe were hazy at best, but you do remember the campfire. The beautiful campfire. How its flames flickered and danced before your eyes, drawing you in and pulling at you, revealing to you the wonderful dance hidden within the fire. Looking at it now, you don't see the dance, but you feel it deep within your mind, so deeply ingrained you will never forget it.
Soon, the chieftain stands up, beckoning for all to rise. You stand up with them too, eagerly waiting.
"Tribe, it is great honour that we welcome new member of tribe. She now one of tribe. Kobold tribe welcome, you." The chieftain points a claw at you, and you walk forward to stand before him. You kneel before the chieftain, awaiting your mark. You feel a warm hand be placed on your head, and all becomes bright.
Game Over!
Current Stats;
Hp: 6.
Nonlethal Hp: 6.
Mp: ???.
Str: 5.
Dex: 13.
Con: 9.
Int: 6.
Wis: 5.
Cha: 9.
Sp: 12.
Status Ailments: None.
Current Weapon: none.
Direction: unknown.
