A lowly Kobold

You are but a lowly kobold with no name, and as you have lived your whole life underground, you get up and off of the rock you call a bed and stretch before warming yourself up with a small candle. You put on your rag-tag shoes that haven’t been washed in years, put on your loincloth, and sit on your ‘bed’, wondering what you should do first...

Should you pick up your pickaxe and get to the mines? Your Werewolf boss asked you to be in her office recently, so maybe you should go there first? You could always take your yearly day off and go outside for a change..?

Hmmm.....