Where was she keeping that? Why can't they have a pocket sword? Never mind. They nod their acknowledgement and ready their shovel.
Purple takes a moment to give the cloaked figure a look-over, seeing nothing out of the ordinary about a spooky guy that follows you and waits for you to die horribly. If he doesn't do it himself, that's a step up. Their helmet scanner identifies him as a Bristle-planter. They whisper back, "Think we could get him to carry some stuff for us?"
They're joking, but it'd be nice if it did work that way. "I don't hear anything. Maybe a bracken?"
There is already one thing in this room that could kill them, aside from each other. A centipede the size of a hiker's backpack clinging to a cobwebby corner of the ceiling; as soon as Music sets her eyes upon it the name Snare Flea springs to mind like an educational label. A predator of much larger creatures that suffocates its prey to death with the same soft body that makes it easy to dispatch. If you can catch it before it catches you.
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Purple takes a moment to give the cloaked figure a look-over, seeing nothing out of the ordinary about a spooky guy that follows you and waits for you to die horribly. If he doesn't do it himself, that's a step up. Their helmet scanner identifies him as a Bristle-planter. They whisper back, "Think we could get him to carry some stuff for us?"
They're joking, but it'd be nice if it did work that way. "I don't hear anything. Maybe a bracken?"
There is already one thing in this room that could kill them, aside from each other. A centipede the size of a hiker's backpack clinging to a cobwebby corner of the ceiling; as soon as Music sets her eyes upon it the name Snare Flea springs to mind like an educational label. A predator of much larger creatures that suffocates its prey to death with the same soft body that makes it easy to dispatch. If you can catch it before it catches you.