Most people call me Red, if you could see the colour of my eyes, you would know why, I'm one of the clanless kobolds. I live down here. Red looks around at the others showing the sister sign for silence, and then the signs for she probably smelled you anyway though.
I heard fighting, and went to check it out, who of these are your friend? There's multiple bodies around, some of them look like they've been gnawed upon. Was your friend the one in the black and white robe? The bodies seem to have been looted, I went here to see what I could scavenge when I found you alive. And I might be a thief, but ol' Red is no murderer, espeicially not of you high folks, that would be dangerous.
Seeing her ears he continues:
Yeah I hear it as well, there seems to be something not far away, although I cannot see it, we should move, fast. It could be some of those ratmen, and I wouldn't want to be here if a tribe of them came.