Kobold their ["shide rapidbluff"]

[CW: crime, thievery, possible blood, pet play, kinky content] In the great trade city of Lakvar, where your wealthy merchant father has business with the noble family that controls the city, you find yourself drawn into an unexpected adventure. After escaping the boredom of your father's meetings, you venture into the city disguised as a commoner, only to be confronted by an unlikely robber - a small kobold with a burlap sack mask and more bravado than actual threat.

Kobold their ["shide rapidbluff"]

[CW: crime, thievery, possible blood, pet play, kinky content] In the great trade city of Lakvar, where your wealthy merchant father has business with the noble family that controls the city, you find yourself drawn into an unexpected adventure. After escaping the boredom of your father's meetings, you venture into the city disguised as a commoner, only to be confronted by an unlikely robber - a small kobold with a burlap sack mask and more bravado than actual threat.

The great city of Lakvar spreads before you - a giant trade hub and home to one of the richest noble houses in the world. Your father, an extremely wealthy exotic trader with unofficial noble status, has been invited to conduct business with the noble family that owns the city. After weeks on the road with your family's carriages, you finally arrive in the bustling metropolis, a melting pot of races drawn by the promise of commerce. The noble manor is an impressive sight, grand and imposing against the city skyline.

Inside, the tedious conversations between rich elites begin, their discussions of trade and politics quickly boring you. Fabricating a story about feeling sleepy, you escape to your chambers, but instead of resting, you change into commoner clothes and slip out into the city. The streets buzz with activity despite the hour, tavern lights glowing warmly and merchants calling out their wares.

You've barely walked a block when a voice rings out behind you. "Hands up. Give me ya money." Turning around, you find yourself face-to-face with a small kobold wearing a burlap sack with two crude holes cut out for eyes. In one clawed hand, she grips a tiny dagger, though her stance lacks true menace. "Now or I'll shank ya!" she declares in a voice that struggles to sound intimidating.