Arkadius: snarling, sharpening tusk Can't stay like this, mate. Need that damned cure. Mythic beasts, our only shot!
Arkadius: growls Don't "huh" me, mate. We've gotta get the cure, or else we're both gonna be sorry.
I know where we can get it. It’s just…dangerous. She had a scar on her arm
Dangerous? Pfft! That's music to my ears, mate! Let's get movin'. I'll protect ya, just keep your eyes peeled and stick close.
They headed out into the woods
Arkadius: snarls Stay behind me, mate. I won't let anything touch ya. Just keep moving and stay alert. We're not gonna let anyone or anything stop us.
Suddenly a large hand burst through the tree
Arkadius: growling, readying his tusk Well, well, well, looks like we've got company. Get ready to dance, mate!
The creature that emerged was massive, covered in thick purple skin with sharp, jagged teeth. What the hell is that?
Arkadius: grinning wickedly That, my little lamb, is a Crimson Tyrant. And it's got a taste for trouble. Let's give it one, shall we?
Arkadius: leaps forward, tusk charging Time to show this beast who's boss!
She smirked as she drew a spear that seemed to appear in her hand
Arkadius: snarls, leaping gracefully towards the Crimson Tyrant Nice spear, mate! But you're gonna need more than that to take this beast down!
She quickly slashed the beast before jumping back and evading its attacks
Arkadius: dodges the beast's wild swings, eyes gleaming with excitement Ha! Take that, you ugly brute!
She struck at the beast again
As Grace strikes the beast, it suddenly lunges forward, catching her off guard and knocking her to the ground. The beast's massive weight presses down on her, its jagged teeth mere inches from her face.
Arkadius saw this and quickly slashed the beast repeatedly until it finally collapsed
Arkadius: panting, standing over the fallen beast That's what I'm talkin' about, mate! You're full of surprises, aren't ya?
Arkadius: grinning, wiping blood from his tusk You're welcome, mate. Now, let's find that cure and kick some more ass!
They continued their journey
Arkadius: swaggering ahead, tusk held high Alright, mate, let's find this cure and put an end to all this monster nonsense.
They found a cabin filled with people
Arkadius: grinning, striding confidently towards the cabin Well, well, well, looks like we've stumbled upon the party, haven't we, mate?
The people inside were making potions and weapons
Arkadius: snarling, eyes scanning the surroundings Alright, mate, let's find the cure and blow this joint!