Tribute to Tasslehoff

This picture is a gift art for *dragonsthatservegod After I found out he's ticklish I just couldn't resist! This is also partially inspired by my favorite Author "Tracy Hickman" and his character "Tasslehoff" here's the particular excerpt from Dragons of Autumn Twilight by Tracy Hickman and Margaret Weis

"Great Reorx!" Flint swore, pointing. "A Dragon!"
Tas was too stunned to say anything. He and the dwarf watched in amazed horror as the draconians danced and prostrated themselves before a giant black dragon. The creature lurked inside the remaining half shell of a crumbled domed ruin. Its head was higher than the treetops, its wing span was enormous. One of the draconians, wearing robes, bent before the dragon, gesturing to the staff as it lay on the ground with the captured weapons.
"There's something strange about that dragon," Tas whispered after watching for a few moments.
"Like they're not supposed to exist?"
"That's just the point," Tas said. "Look at it. The creature isn't moving or reacting to anything. It's just sitting there. I always thought that dragons would be more lively, don't you know?"
"Go up and tickle its foot!" Flint snorted. "Then you'll see lively!"
"I think I'll do that," the kender said. Before the dwarf could say a word, Tasslehoff crept out of the brush, flitting from shadow to shadow as he drew near the camp. Flint could have torn his beard out in frustration, but it would have been disastrous to try and stop him now. The dwarf could do nothing but follow.


so... are dragons ticklish? I think so!!