A SWELL SACRIFICE - Page 4

“What do you want with me?” The kobold asks still not really grasping the draconic giantess’ intentions.

“Weeeeellllll....first thing....Hi! I’m a guardian spirit of the jungle, I sorta embody the lush fertility of the land and every so often I kinda... sorta have to like...recharge...oh gosh this is so embarrassing, by like... you know...imbuing myself with a mortal’s...life...essence and all that. You know...using this part... I-I should have you know my sacrificial alter is supposed to be used on a volunteer basis only! I noticed you were tied here so...if you don’t want to it’s...fine...” the dragon goddess says in her ancient language. None of which the Kobold understands in the slightest.

Using context clues however he can guess what’s happening here and he’s tentatively on board.