Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20181222023900/@comment-34100315-20181222070008

Meanwhile, the plot feels the need to be continued, so it will be.

Not very far from the arguing everyone, a dark brown luckslugget with torn up antennae and black eyes is squirming around, leaving a trail of dead plants and a stench that could be smelled from a mile away behind it.

Suddenly, a majestic looking bird, vaguely resembling a phoenix, dives down from the sky, and snatches the slug in it's talons. The slug lets out a loud squeal, a squeal that no normal slug could make, as it's carried off into the sky by the bird.

But that's not really important right now, because all the plants that the slug decayed are NOW ON FIRE.