[h1][color=yellow]♥ - Rodney Colton Smith[/color][/h1]
Oh. I guess it's not that interested in fighting us after all. Hell, maybe if I follow after it, it'll lead us to a more interesting place than this, such as the place we were probably already going. I put the gun away again, and begin following after it, again beckoning the other two in our party to follow on.

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[h1]♥ - Eeeeeeeeeeee[/h1]
'oh, now i recognise what that is! its a... a slonglo! yeah, that!'

I have no idea if it's actually a Slonglo, I've never seen it before in my life. For all I know, it could be a regular living cake. Or a Flee, a small insect-like monster well-known for its capacity to run away from fights when threatened, which has poorly disguised itself as cake to try and avoid attention in the first place. But then it made those cake tendrils, didn't it? My God, could it be that what we just witnessed is the next step in the evolution of the Flee, known only as the Flake?! Oh, what an awful sight to behold!

Oh, and then Rodney wants us to follow him after it. I guess I do that. Trepidationally, because of the Flake. Bwuhuhurgh, how spooky.

[@Guardian Angel Haruki][@Major Ursa]