"Undead? Hmm..." Ulysses flipped though more pages in his tome "hmm if he has control over undead, then let's assume that he has more than low tier undead.perhaps a wight or worse yet, a Zombie dragon or a lich...in case I'll...and then the magic beast I can...and the constructs." Ulysses contiune to mumble to himself as he starts forming diffrent plans for different scenarios
Suddenly with a light electric discharge his hook blade was being drawn towards his neck as if he’d been made magnetic
After getting paid he’d eat before heading to the enchantment shop to see if he could get his boomerangs enchanted for extra durability to withstand the sheer energy of more devastating throws
"Good job!" Lauren would say, smiling at Woof.
As he went to the enchantment shop the elf looked up. "Oh...Welcome to my shop, you need more durability fine. How strong of an enchantment you want?" She spoke looking rather displeased servicing him.
Oculus would take notice and instead of pushing his sword, he'd bring them towards his neck before opening a portal last second and using all the momentum he had to launch the swords out another portal, sending them ways away. "Taking a guess from your appearance, that was using some sort of magnetic ability, right? Listen, I'm not looking for a fight but if your planning to take my life then I won't be giving me much of a choice. This is your last chance."
MEANWHILE
Woof didn't respond as they walked. Seems like there was a long way to go with it. Either way, they'd come to the final room of the floor, and inside was looked to be a cow-sized, red scorpion. It was currently skittering about, guarding its territory. "Ah... This could be bad. Being stung by it definitely means certain death..." George comments.
"Can't we use out antidotes?" Luren asked as she also peeked in.
"No, the amount of poison we'd be injected with would be too much for the antidotes." He said as Woof was already growling, trying to get around George, Luren, and Lauren at the creepy-crawly.
"Can we just leave then if this thing would just instantly kill us?" Lauren asked, trying to grab Woof so that it didn't try and run in at the scorpion.
Vantias took off his hat to scratch behind one of his ears which were much more longer and pointed than a humans but a bit shorter than a typical elf’s yet too long to be a half-elf’s which may or may not catch her interest as to what he was but he certainly wasn’t human
“Somewhere along the lines of Upper mid tier to lower high tier-if that makes any sense”
”I need you alive zzt-but I have zzzzero qualms about beating you until you talk zzzt.”
Suddenly Markus’s fist would be pulled towards his face via the metal ring on his finger trying to force him to punch himself in the face
Oculus would grab his hand with his other hand, keeping it away from his face. "I'm not handing over the urn. " He declared, Bright Eyes moving in to lance Static-X.
MEANWHILE
"I'd like to get further through the dungeon though..." George says as he keeps thinking.
"I could restrain the stinger with my tentacles." Luren suggested.
"That could work... What do you think, Lauren. Wanna try or just leave?" Luckily she was able to keep the Woof back.
What do you think?