Alisa and her comrades dove to the floor, avoiding the fire breath of the Flame Dragon. Getting back to her feet, Alisa maneuvered underneath the enemy and thrust her sword into its soft belly!
Myau then jumped up and began scratching and gouging at the dragon’s eyes. The Flame Dragon let out a piercing howl and fell over writhing in pain. Tyrone finished it off by slicing clean through its neck.
The party won the battle with unanticipated ease; somehow they had become more powerful than they had thought.
Alisa’s sword split the monster right in two!
“These guys aren’t so tough!”
Suddenly an attack came from behind. Whoosh! The Execute’s long tail wrapped itself around Alisa’s neck. The sharp talon’s on the end of its tail stabbed into Alisa’s shoulder blade! It seems there was a bit of poison on the tips; her vision became blurred. (-1 COMBAT P, -1 HP)
“You bastard!” Tyrone grabbed the creature by its tail and slammed it against the wall. Myau and Lutz finished the job and wiped out the last two.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m okay, just a little bit wobbly. But more importantly — what if that sting leaves a scar??”
The moment Alisa’s hand touched the lid, the treasure box exploded with a boom!
Alisa and her comrades were struck by the debris! (-1 COMBAT P, -2 HP)
“Stupid trap! And why do I even have you guys around if you can’t even help me avoid traps!?”
Alisa and party came to an L-shaped corridor.