![[White Kobold 2.png]] ### A Tiny Survivor In the chaos of Alexandria’s fall, Sordia Vignti had seen many tragedies, but few were as small and helpless as the tiny white Kobold they found crying in the rubble. Amid the burning wreckage and shattered stone, they saw it a trembling little thing, barely standing, clutching at the still bodies of its parents. The Kobold’s large, tear-filled eyes darted between the fallen and the towering warriors who had come too late to save them. It should have run. It should have fled into the darkness, afraid. But it didn’t. It just stood there, shaking, waiting either for mercy or for the end. Sordia Vignti chose mercy. Ellette knelt first, her fire not meant to burn, but to warm. Big Guy scooped the little creature up in his massive hands, careful and slow. And just like that without words, without question the Kobold became theirs. A new life, a new family. And though it was small, scared, It was not alone anymore.