Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-28718853-20190417132101/@comment-35836714-20190629221141

On his travels the wandering mage has encountered many monsters, be they beastly or otherwise, but now there was one in front of him he had only heard storys off before. She had canine ears and big paws with long sharp claws as well as bat-like wings and a strange mace-like looking tail with many thornes attached to it. From what he could gather she was a manticore, which are said to be very aggressive and strong.

The mage himself was no weakling either, but messing with a manticore would hinder his travels greatly so he decided to evade the danger by using a few cloaking spells. At first it seemed to be working fine, the manticore had no idea that the mage was sneaking past her, but suddenly he felt something sting him in the leg from behing. When he looked at the wound the mage notived a sharp spike stucking in the back of his leg.

It was obvious that his plan had failed and that he was found sneaking past the monster, adding to that was his growing erection probably caused by the venom from the spike. He was helplessly subjected to the manticore as the venoms effect made any spell chanting impossible as he couldn't concentrate at all. His last hope before becoming the evening meal of that crature was that she would at least be gentle with him.