Half Pint
Visyn
Eviledd1984
Izurich
Zeroth
Timemaster
XaltwindAsura's skull shell took a hit from the skeleblin that wasn't redead yet. It actually somehow snapped an antler, given how weak and low leveled it was he was genuinely surprised considering deer locked horns repeatedly and twisted and thrust and wrestled. Whatever, it just made it more manageable. He slurped up the antler, it could make a decent makeshift weapon later when the jawbone broke.
Trent fired off more magic, making Asura mentally wince. "Don't blow all your mana so quick! We need to conserve our resources!" He exclaimed, why did it feel like he was the most experienced fighter here? But Trent asked about the sword. "Pond dwelling sword, sentient, helpful. Lure some of the enemies to the water so it can actually help as well. I'll handle the brunt." He growled out.
He talked of conserving resources and energy but he was getting annoyed. He had taken notice of undead wisps coming out of nowhere, the living turned dead turned undead, they were fighting things multiple times damn it! "Completely destroy the heads so they don't get back up! I'd rather not fight triple the enemies!" He called out so the whole group could hear him.
He watched Mother Slime practically rip off her enemies head when she rolled back then started to each the corpse. That was one of the methods of getting rid of potential enemies. But the pair would have to literally be gorged and that would slow them down. Not that the enemies coming were particularly fast. Okay, time for some tactics for the human since Steve, Ardur, and Mother Slime were already under some form of order.
"Trent, focus on defense! Block the javelins coming in, hell use them as well since they have more reach!" He said as he decided to go on full offense after this wisp. Him crushing it within his body earned him a skill, apparently a disabling damaging ability! It was like Bind from those poke'mon games, a truly bullshit ability. When he got hit from behind he growled loudly. Rabid Fit activating as he changed his form from his normal goo puddle. He took on the humanoid torso, except his 'hands' were a pair of large bludgeons.
The skeleblin swung its club at him, which he swept underneath before bringing that wide, Hardened, bludgeon of a fist to bear and slammed it into the skeletons center of mass. "Smash I! The red slime exclaimed, having heard Trent actually say a rank after his spell. bowling the one-legged skeleton back as more enemies swarmed to the group. He was genuinely getting pissed off now at how many of the creatures there were! Stupid death cave!
Asura heard Mother Slime having difficulties, so he flowed over to her with his anger boiling. When she attempted to 'mash' it, it just ducked back into its hole like a gopher. We are not playing whack-a-mole! He flooded down into the hole when the rat retracted. Assuming the rat went in for an attack it'd collide with a wall of Hardened spikes. "Skewer! He hollered as he shoved himself forward to impale the Dire Rats face.
Trent fired off more magic, making Asura mentally wince. "Don't blow all your mana so quick! We need to conserve our resources!" He exclaimed, why did it feel like he was the most experienced fighter here? But Trent asked about the sword. "Pond dwelling sword, sentient, helpful. Lure some of the enemies to the water so it can actually help as well. I'll handle the brunt." He growled out.
He talked of conserving resources and energy but he was getting annoyed. He had taken notice of undead wisps coming out of nowhere, the living turned dead turned undead, they were fighting things multiple times damn it! "Completely destroy the heads so they don't get back up! I'd rather not fight triple the enemies!" He called out so the whole group could hear him.
He watched Mother Slime practically rip off her enemies head when she rolled back then started to each the corpse. That was one of the methods of getting rid of potential enemies. But the pair would have to literally be gorged and that would slow them down. Not that the enemies coming were particularly fast. Okay, time for some tactics for the human since Steve, Ardur, and Mother Slime were already under some form of order.
"Trent, focus on defense! Block the javelins coming in, hell use them as well since they have more reach!" He said as he decided to go on full offense after this wisp. Him crushing it within his body earned him a skill, apparently a disabling damaging ability! It was like Bind from those poke'mon games, a truly bullshit ability. When he got hit from behind he growled loudly. Rabid Fit activating as he changed his form from his normal goo puddle. He took on the humanoid torso, except his 'hands' were a pair of large bludgeons.
The skeleblin swung its club at him, which he swept underneath before bringing that wide, Hardened, bludgeon of a fist to bear and slammed it into the skeletons center of mass. "Smash I! The red slime exclaimed, having heard Trent actually say a rank after his spell. bowling the one-legged skeleton back as more enemies swarmed to the group. He was genuinely getting pissed off now at how many of the creatures there were! Stupid death cave!
Asura heard Mother Slime having difficulties, so he flowed over to her with his anger boiling. When she attempted to 'mash' it, it just ducked back into its hole like a gopher. We are not playing whack-a-mole! He flooded down into the hole when the rat retracted. Assuming the rat went in for an attack it'd collide with a wall of Hardened spikes. "Skewer! He hollered as he shoved himself forward to impale the Dire Rats face.