The Haunted Forest RPG

Gorebash lowers his crest and snorts loudly, a plume of poison rising from his nostrils. " Apparently, this one is immune to poison breath. You are lucky, little 2 legs. Slygotha is not one to strike first. But I am. " Lowering his body, he pushes past Eris to enter the den, his spikes and scales scraping loudly on the rocks.
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Slygotha raises her head and touches her mate's snout briefly with her own, snuffling and blowing, relishing each other's scent. She then brings her attention back to Eris.
"So. How did it go with my jug of acid and the cutting of dragon's tooth rose? We're you seen? Are they dead?"
A curious baby dragon sniffs cautiously at Eris, a tiny plume of poison dribbles from its miniature maw."
"No, I wasn't seen. But I couldn't find them. I am still searching for them.
 

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