Small Lurker in Milliways

[lurkingkobold]

Here is a kobold.

To people familiar with the species, it's obviously a young one, not quite three feet tall to the adults' three and a half foot average. Its fur is blueish-grey and relatively dull, a sign that it hasn't been eating properly recently, though it's not thin. It's wearing a simple animal-skin skirt and carrying a stick, not quite long enough to serve as a walking stick, but useful for shielding itself from the worst of the undergrowth at least.

It is moving through the forest at speed, not following any path, and then suddenly it is elsewhere. After a few minutes, it notices the difference in the light; after a few more, it notices that the trees are subtly wrong - wrong species, wrong growth patterns, wrong in subtler ways that defy describing, but that tell the kobold that it is not in the forest where it grew up.

After even more minutes, it stops, having come to a clearing. There is a building, which, despite not being alarmingly large, cannot be traveled around.

The kobold does not have permission to enter the building.

The kobold cannot go back to where it was.

The kobold sits, and waits.

Comments

[scatteredstars]

Progress!

Tyche stands, and pausing to make sure the kobold is following, heads for the door into the building.

[lurkingkobold]

The kobold follows.

She balks, just slightly, at the doorway. Tyche might not even notice.

[scatteredstars]

Tyche catches this with a scrap of her attention. Ze stops, and gives the kobold an inquiring/concerned look.

[lurkingkobold]

The kobold freezes.

[scatteredstars]

Tyche sits down again. "What's wrong?" ze asks.

[lurkingkobold]

The kobold relaxes some when Tyche steps back outside and sits; she ignores zir question, but approaches and sits next to zir.

This isn't food, but the kobold isn't going to complain.

[scatteredstars]

Tyche peers at her for a moment, and then asks again, "What was the problem?"

[lurkingkobold]

The kobold makes a brief and subtle face - annoyance? frustration? - and looks pointedly at the doorway, then herself, then, with rather less force, at Tyche.

[scatteredstars]

"The door was safe when I went through it earlier," Tyche says.

[lurkingkobold]

The kobold shrugs.

She considers leaning against Tyche, but that might discourage zir from food-related things, so she doesn't.

[scatteredstars]

Tyche considers this a moment more, and then stands. "It really is reasonably safe," ze says, offering the kobold a hand up.

[lurkingkobold]

The kobold seems confused at Tyche's offered hand, but takes it with minimal hesitation, and stands, orienting on the doorway.

[scatteredstars]

The confusion earns a tiny puzzled look, but Tyche marks it down to culture clash.

Ze heads for the door, doing zir best to be reassuring.

[lurkingkobold]

The kobold follows, without balking this time.

[scatteredstars]

Tyche seems relieved that they actually get inside this time.

Ze heads straight for the bar itself, not paying a great deal of attention to the other patrons.

[lurkingkobold]

The kobold looks around a bit more, but continues following.

[scatteredstars]

Tyche requests a meal meeting the kobold's dietary requirements from the bar, which appears (Tyche does not seem to find this alarming). "Do you want to eat here or at a table?" ze asks the kobold.

[lurkingkobold]

If Tyche isn't alarmed at the magic, the kobold won't be either.

In response to the question, the kobold examines Tyche's face, looking vaguely dubious, then turns and sets off for a table.

[scatteredstars]

The last of the trinkets Tyche was counting out on the bar drops from zir hand to the floor. "I--"

Ze is silent for a long moment, then picks up the trinket, puts it on the bar, takes the food, and heads after the kobold, zir body language radiating something is horribly wrong.

[lurkingkobold]

The kobold has made it to a table by this point. When she sees Tyche coming, she goes stiff and wide-eyed.

[scatteredstars]

Tyche -- sees the kobold's reaction, stops, and attempts to collect zirself.

Ze succeeds in the sense that ze is no longer radiating something is horribly wrong quite as strongly -- the overtones of distress and concern are stronger.

Ze looks to see what the kobold's reaction to this is.

[lurkingkobold]

The stopping helps. The other helps too, but less so. The kobold is still tense, but more wary than panicked; she's watching Tyche's face again.

[scatteredstars]

Tyche considers this for a moment, and then takes a cautious step toward the kobold, watching her reaction carefully.

[lurkingkobold]

There is just the shadow of a flinch in the kobold's reaction to this - they aren't sneaking up on me, I see them, they see that I see them, this isn't that - and she keeps watching.

[scatteredstars]

The flinch is subtle enough that Tyche doesn't notice it. Ze takes another cautious step forward, trying to make zir movements clear and obvious.