The Kobold Warrens Stash

Deep within the damp dungeon corridors, five kobolds lay slumped in the shadows where they were overcome. They had been nesting in a small alcove filled with shredded tapestries and scavenged junk. A search of their tattered rags and a hidden stash box tucked under a loose stone reveals the meager treasures they had managed to hoard from previous delvers. The air still smells faintly of wet dog and old sulfur, but the glint of metal in the dirt makes the struggle worthwhile.