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A mist made of particulate matter Resurrecting all of the ashes that scattered. Your presence alone is his delight. His presence alone, fills you with fright. A heart full of rage, A head full of horns. To usher an age, of nothing but scorn. Ready your weapons, Ready your souls. The monster awakens, to coat you in mold. Enemy: Fungal Minotaur Description: A normal minotaur that's covered in a fungus-like substance. It can breath great amounts of this like a dragon's fire, and the spores naturally fall off its body. Breathing in the spores is highly toxic.
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ADVENTURER
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Senpai#4041
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posted on Mar 19, 2019 21:21:16 GMT by NIYOL
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edited on Mar 19, 2019 21:21:48 GMT by NIYOL
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[nospaces] [attr="class","MNYwrapper"] [attr="class","MYNwrap"] [attr="class","MYNlyric"] you only truly die when you give up on being alive ..... [attr="class","MYNtopimg"] [attr="class","MYNlyric"] or if i kill you [attr="class","MYNtriangle"] [attr="class","MYNpostwrap"] [attr="class","MYNpostbox"] Niyol had warned Alura that the liquid he was using would hurt like hell, she must've thought he was joking about it. Faerynn hadn't shown too much disdain for it, something Niyol chalked up to being a difference in pain tolerance. They had used up almost all of the bandages that Niyol brought with him. "Note to self... pack more bandages." he said while looking at the foot of white silk he had left over. "Note to self... make proper bandages." he said, having forgotten that getting these off would be a pain in the ass later on. [break][break] When it came time to deciding where to go, Faerynn had shown that she wasn't as green as she initially let on to be. Her stance on the matter was to either go deeper, or turn back. Alura had commented that the floors above weren't much better. There was a place up above with the orks that was pretty open, but it was full of adventurers as well. Going down would keep the competition low, and take them to a place that's a lot more open. However, the floor below was also inhabited by even larger, more brutish creatures. Niyol had walked over to his bag and began to put everything away while saying "Our options kind of tank. We either go even further back and have less kills, or-" Niyol stopped talking when he saw something dance across his vision. It was a small speck, but something that he knew for a fact was alien. Their surroundings were rocky, dusty, and muddy- with not a single bit of vegetation to be seen since they left the ork floor. [break][break] -thump- [break][break] The sound of something huge approaching had made Niyol look in the direction that they were originally heading when the wolves attacked, the way that lead deeper into the dungeon. The air coming from that direction was beginning to turn to a sickly, yellow haze and the sound of something big was getting closer. Niyol quickly reached into his bag and quickly stuffed the last bit of silk into his alcohol bottle. A loud, deep roar was heard and Niyol looked left to see a massive creature, half-man, half-bull, and covered in some type of fungus. There were mushrooms growing on it, similar to a specific type of fungus that grew out in the wilds. He quickly began tying up his bag and put it on, keeping the makeshift fire bomb in one hand with a pair of spark rocks in the other. "Okay, my vote is to go away from whatever that thing is!" he exclaimed and began moving back towards Alura and Faerynn. [break][break] Niyol stopped halfway and turned back, looking at his spear- which was right next to the minotaur. He grit his teeth and turned back to go away from the minotaur, who was stomping its foot on the ground. "Sorry dad." he said and began running. The minotaur let out another howl and charged at him, but hit the wall of the tunnel. After missing Niyol, the shock of hitting the wall made more spores flake off of its body. A bit of the haze touched Niyol's hand, causing the skin to begin reacting. He quickly poured the alcohol on it while running, which seemed to kill off the fungus, but he'd need to do a lot more to get rid of any possible spores later. [break][break] The minotaur was fast, it could keep up with them and had even launched a couple of breath attacks. "Up ahead's a bit more open, we could take this thing there." He said while also running. He stayed behind the women to make sure they didn't get hit by too much of whatever the hell kind of spores this thing was sending out; though, he wasn't perfect, there was the chance of them being hit. Niyol put the alcohol soaked end of his fire bomb in between the two spark rocks and clicked them, lighting it on fire. "But before the party starts..." Niyol turned around and began throwing the fire bomb. "... we needa pop some molly!" he shouted. The minotaur slapped the glass bottle with its massive weapon, shattering it and sending alcohol flying. The alcohol covered the minotaur and ignited, making it begin panicking and howling in pain. [break][break] Niyol turned back and kept running to the more open spot. It wasn't ideal, and there were more openings for things to attack from, but there were some stalagmites that could be used for cover. Not many, but just enough to make it better than the tunnels. Hell, the extra elbow room made it better than the tunnel. As soon as they got through, Niyol stopped at the entrance and took off his bag. He quickly tied his rope along the floor for a quick, cheap trap. He also grabbed a red, silk cloth and wrapped it around his face, covering his mouth. He tossed one to Faerynn and Alura. The two would notice immediately that they were heavy, and there was something in the middle of it. "Charcoal masks, it'll keep you from breathing in the spores." he'd explain. By this point, the minotaur would be heard thundering its way down the hall. "Breaks over, ladies- time to work for a living." Niyol would announce before running further back. If either had asked what he would do without his spear, Niyol would say "Get creative." 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