|TH, Valley of the Great Ones|
|A huge, bluish slime swims around here.|
|This strange thing seems to vary every second, rising gelatinously to a|
height of about ten feet, and then spreading slimy tentacles forward. The
whole of the rubbery outer skin is coated with a foul ichor, a tarry
stickiness that seems to be secreted from monstrous, leathery pores. At the
approximate center of this putrid, blue-black mass, a raw, slobbering hole,
which seems to be a rudimentary mouth, sucks in and out with an obscene
rhythm. Nearly a foot above the wound-like mouth, there is a serpentine
tentacle that writhes from side to side.
A spawn of the green abyss is in an excellent condition.
You attempt to peek at the inventory:
You can't see anything.
|by Helxen , 09.01.2002 14:57 MSK|