The Serpent extended its tongue of flames and thoroughly licked the old abandoned house.
“Well, I’m not too good with physical combat, but…”
Lutz nimbly whirled up to the Serpent and struck its forehead with his staff. The large snake quivered its body as if drunk, then suddenly ceased moving. (+1 COMBAT P, +1 MAGIC P, +50 MESETA)
“A paralysis spell, eh? You’re pretty good,” remarked Tyrone.
“It was just a fluke. Now then, once we get through these woods we’ll arrive at the village of Gothic.”