Compared to your garden variety toad, this colorful lot appears to be significantly more intelligent and, frankly, chill than their warty counterparts. It is believed they are on the run from a certain evil king in the west called Gremplin, and the dungeons that dot our strange land seemingly make a good refuge. They are friendly, and have been known to help an adventurer out, provided the adventurer is transmitting what can only be called "positive vibrations." All a bit woo-woo for this cataloguer, but better to see one of these fellows upon turning a corner than any of the myriad abject horrors that litter this volume, so consider yourself fortunate.
