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Message: <blockquote data-quote="B4cchus" data-source="post: 3845003" data-attributes="member: 35026">Hans almost chokes and spews out the drink he was just about to swallow in a small fountain over the table. He tries to catch his breath as he coughs up the remainder of the drink that didn't quite mnake it either uip or down his throat. After a few deep breaths he turns to Jamilee: "Woman! Easy on the ears please! I sure hope those ants don't have ears or we might be getting trouble with some local druid for being cruel to the poor things.""The ants. well. Hmm. I only have second hand information on the critters. You see. They were spotted by a party of inspectors. The usually deal with smaller threats that inhabit an abondoned mine but they choose not to engage these critters. No telling how many there are exactly. I've been told they're about the size of a full grown wolf. The queen might be bigger but who knows? As for as the lightning pooping, acid spitting, dissecting mandibles or granite skin and whatnot... I've been led to believe these are no magical monster that prey from the underdark but again, they haven't been engaged so we really don't know for sure. Giant ants have been spotted before in an abandoned mine and they didn't petrify anybody upon sight or shoot death rays form thier eyes. I think a few good swings with a solid piece of metal should be enough to send these criters to the next world."</blockquote>