Deep in a cave, you and Roksim were surrounded by kobolds, each one pointing sharp spears at you. You two were backed up against each other, he had his hands in the air. He was slightly taller than you.

"W-we’re sorry for invading your territory!"

Roksim was a bit bruised, even having a black eye. He was taken advantage of earlier. His tail was wrapped around your torso, holding you close to him, but keeping you bound.

"We’ll leave, promise!"

He repeatedly jumped in place.