Then came Neiderhauer, his scales glinting dully in the light of the cavern, and next to him was Pugh, his ridiculous city guard outfit looking comical in this place of legend.Įmotion welled up inside him. Beside her was Rivera, his stony legs red with the blood of teddy bear vengeance. Guzman was standing tall and broad, her crossbow out and over the crook of her arm. They were all around him, facing outwards in a defensive circle. “The penalty is death.”ĭane got back up from his back, checking the rest of the team. Its deep and raspy voice came with the reek of death with a side of pickled onions. “You have despoiled a sacred place,” the snake muttered. It was bobbing his head back and forth, suspended in the sky. The absence of the bears made the presence of the feathered serpent that much more obvious though. The damn little guys were super flammable, and all at one the mob was dispersed, screaming and fleeing in all directions. “Hoorah,” Neiderhauer yelled, blazing fire in an arc out of his face. Rivera was there, standing over him, kicking clusters of bears into the sky. He closed his eyes, ready to reboot.Ī demonic roar flashed them back open.
They wouldn’t get the quest XPs or that stupid sword, but he’d wake up alive where they’d last slept and they’d have money again. He was also screwed and about to be some teddy bear’s bitch, but he didn’t see any status indicators for that. A bola wrapped itself around his legs and he was stunned and knocked prone. If he did he would be nickel and dimed to death by the weak but numerous attacks.Īnd then it happened. He focused on his stumpy gnome legs, begging his body not to let him fall down. A dart stuck in his neck, dealing 3 points of damage. There, unfortunately, he saw the form of the flying serpent regarding their flight with interest. Ahead the teddy warriors were attempting to leap on the eagle and Dane had to pull it back out of the fight and into the air. They started to hiss and growl, one making a lunge at Rivera as the rangers ran through. The teddy soldiers reacted slowly, almost certainly the victims of a failed surprise roll among the gods that ran the rules of this place. And even though he couldn’t hear her, he knew that Guzman would be right along with the rest of them. The cursing of Neiderhauer and clang of Pugh’s chainmail followed. But by the clump of stone upon stone he could tell that he’d at least gotten the attention of Rivera.
“Come on,” Dane yelled, sprinting ahead without checking to see if they were following. And it had just swept them a path out of here. His gamble wouldn’t have worked otherwise. They were a first level mob, strong in numbers and weak individually. It zoomed forward, gutting one then another.
A glow that stopped immediately after the sharp rigid wings of the beast decapitated its first teddy warrior. A glow that defied all logic in its tremendous glory.
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Barreling at full speed, the metallic wonder of his bird shined above them, a glow that stopped the teddy bear army and focused the rangers as well. So he needed to do something right now to get their attention. He saw from the corner of his eye that Rivera was wearing a grin, baring metallic incisors in his trap-jaw face, and he already knew things were going to go south fast. “Your god is about to rip us to pieces, so let’s scream about that after we get the heck out of here.”ĭane swung his eagle down in an arc while the two bickered. “Fuckin’ hell,” Neiderhauer sighed, rolling his eyes. Those bastards culturally appropriated me!” “What’s got your goat?” Neiderhauer asked. “Quetzalcoatl?” Guzman shouted out in frustrated surprise. In this case, though, it held things infinitely worse.
In the light it didn’t look dissimilar to the fog over a cemetery late at night, the sort of thing that would certainly hold zombies. The ground was shaking and the ceiling cracking here and there, first one building then another toppling over and smashing into the stony dirt, throwing up a shocking fog of grit and dust. Dane struggled to run through the earthquake.
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