Talk:Kobold/@comment-31.54.197.68-20150816081719/@comment-26376061-20151228174931

I hear the Kobold sobbing, and I go to comfort her. "Hey, don't cry...he's gone." The Kobold looks up at me, tears in her eyes. "That man was horrible. I was gonna mail this to Santa...and...he..." She bursts into tears, sobbing uncontrollably. I hugged her tightly. "Don't worry. He's gone...I noticed, on that card, you asked for a home. Would you like to stay with me?" Her eyes widened, and she began crying again. "Thank you...thank you master..." She clings to my arm. We go to my friend's party in the pub...and I notice that asshole who terrorized the Kobold. In a fit of rage, I grab him. "...it's almost New Years, AND YOU THINK THAT YOU CAN BEAT UP SOMEONE FOR FUN?!..." I punch him, right in the nose, and I hear something snap. "All that this Kobold asked for was a home and a caring master...and you, quite literally, stomped on her dreams...enjoy that broken nose...if we weren't in this crowd I'd have done a lot worse..." I grab the Kobold and leave. "Master...I have a present for you..." One year later, The Kobold is still living with me, and...she got me a Christmas gift... I wonder what it could be?