Scraping the floor, a sharp material pierces the soft flesh of the bare foot and the kobold remembers a time with the reflection pond.
The nose sniffs the dancing light of the pool.
"I want to drink"
the kobold said in the only way it knew how.
The sound that came out was something between a gargling cough and a sigh.
GajhhhWaaaaaaahhhhhhh.
The ToadFrog sobbing response, "....I'll rub some tears on it. Tears are supposed to heal things." Then winks one big eye before continuing with programming.
Falling headfirst, the kobold entered the liquid light.
The pool's images created empty lungs to cry out as beating life began to vibrate through the limbs.
This is the first time to hear the sound of life beating along the spine; the sound of galloping feet echoing off a hard surface towards something new.
The eyes want to see more than the body is able.
As the pool was drained, the kobold was able to pull off its nose and toss it towards something unknown.
The oil from the Kobold's body contaminated the liquid, causing it to be drained and the kobold is questioned and being unable to respond in any way, is put to work scraping the floor and making cones.
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