Scorchscale level up

The young kobold enters his home, putting away the supplies he had gathered from the marshes, along with some loot he had taken from the burned corpses before he left. His hut was not the biggest, it was a simple clay hut with straw roof, the small hut was located at the outskirts of the main village of the Brimscale Tribe. He was about to lay down and rest on the hay pile that was his bed when he felt a sort of tingling sensation in his body, rather enjoyable really, like how it felt as your phallus began to grow hard, or in reptilian way, slide out of the pouch, once tingling washed over him Scorschscale felt it fill him and then it left, but it had left something, he felt stronger then he had before, it was... wonderful. This must be what PCs called, Level Up, but it had been so strong... perhaps he had gained more then one level?

But how did he find out? Oh well it was nothing he could do anything about right now, he had things to prepare, he knew his goal in life and he would do it. Unknown to him had the powers that be granted him something other then multiple level ups for his victory over the adventurers and the guards, they had granted him a special ability he would soon discover.