73 HP
MAX HP
100 EN
MAX EN
They weren't descending very far, Claire reminded herself. There were other parties that were delving far deeper into the network of caverns and tunnels than she would ever dare go.
The reminders did nothing for the tense set to her shoulders as she walked along with her party members for this venture. The small faerin woman was working hard at supporting the tunnels with her plant magic and so all she had to worry about was keeping her safe and exterminating any wurms left. That was fine. Claire had had to do similar protection quests in the past.
But the memory of the immense Elder Wurm loomed in her mind, and though she knew it was highly unlikely that there were any of that size remaining, thoughts of another of them bursting through the ground filled her mind.
And of course, that was when the ground erupted in front of her.
There was screaming that echoed through the tunnels as Alice stumbled back, one of the small wurms surging towards her. With a curse, Claire tossed out her hand to freeze the creature where it was, only just barely managing to stop it before it latched onto Alice. Quickly forming a blade at the end of her polearm--why did she not consider that a polearm would be a terrible weapon in enclosed spaces, why--she swung and sliced the wurm in half.
Alice looked so frightened that Claire wanted to ask her if she would be okay, but there was no time for checking up on others, as the ground rumbled again and even more wurms started pouring out of the ground, attracted by the sound of screaming and the smell of fresh blood.
Last edited: Aug 29, 2017