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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Dirigible" data-source="post: 1220661" data-attributes="member: 12631">All:Barely has the gibberish rhyme left the Rynnish man's lips, when one of the one of the creatures gives a strange, gurgling snarl and a whole-body twitch. It barely parries a thrust from Tyra's blade, and then for a moment it stands their, oozing water... before collapsing with a ploop into a puddle. It's fellows shamble through the trickling mess, their bloated, bent feet splashing, but within a handful of breaths, one by one, they dissolve too. Indeed, aall the remaining creatures perish by the same, unseen cause.Moments later, the three of you (plus an unaware fourth) are alone, only the drip-drip of your dead adversaries and your own laboured breathing breaking the stillness.</blockquote>