Resupply first

The kobold girl looked around as she walked through the door. No bell on the door? She didn't even think to look but she got lucky. And glancing around, she couldn't even see anyone here.

'Owner must be in the back.' She thought to herself. 'Good. That makes this much easier.'

She wandered around the store, grabbing what she could. 5 throwing knives and 2 daggers. Actually better quality than the ones she lost. Some more rope, a new waterskin... whatever she wanted.

There was a thump in the back of the store that caught her attention. She eyed the shopkeep who was oblivious to her existence.

Zox dashed out of sight, just in case. But she kept an eye on the man. Normally, she didn't find her eye drawn to humans. But there was something about this one...

Gregg was a fairly average human male. Some muscles from his heavy lifting at work, but not much to write home about. A little bit of a belly, but he was working on it. His simple cloth garments didn't do much to hide or improve his figure.

But Zox couldn't get her eyes off of him regardless. That was when she started to hatch a plan.