Millaunder

Here Kitty

When it gets dusk the party hears a chant in rough common, “here kitty, here kitty” which grows louder and more ominous (or hilarious, the voices are high-pitched). A tribe of kobolds wishes to offer up a sacrifice to the ‘little jumper’ and ‘big swiper’. Earlier in the day, the party had met a dying dwarf whose party had been ravaged by the kitties the previous evening in an ambush that the party had avoided by keeping an overnight watch.

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