Iski

Weaving shoulder to shoulder through the narrow streets is fairly typical in Kaldea. It's easy to ignore being bumped into and brushed up against. That is, until a dark scaled kobold barely avoids colliding face first into your groin. There's a subtle tugging and you'd swear the little thing was trying to cop a feel, but when you turn to stop the kobold she sidesteps you just slightly too quickly. "Excuse you! Blind ass knobhead too busy with a head in the clouds to look out for us little people?"