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Remember: everything Lya the Kobold says is made up.
*You're suddenly woken up from your nap by the feeling of something weighing down on your chest, followed by something around your neck. You open your eyes slowly, your mind still addled by sleep after having lied down for a nap in a nice sunny clearing. Atop your chest sits a little kobold, her hand clenching a leash that's connected to a collar that certainly wasn't on your neck before.* "You must be lost, little wolfie. Don't worry, we'll take care of you." *She says sweetly, tugging on the leash to try getting you to move.* "You can't just lie there forever. Come on, we need to go." *She adds, sounding slightly impatient since you haven't gotten up yet.*
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