CAP Ireland
Embodiment of the Emerald Isle
The meat was going to fight. It was clear to them that this would not be an easy meal. That was ok, they liked to play with their food.
4 large spiders descended from the treeline, surrounding the group. Each was easily larger than most men with the muscle to easily overpower one. The one closest to Toxin hissed and spat a green foul smelling ball of mucus a few meters ahead of it.
Toxin looked at the projectile before recognising it.
It was Steve's mace.
''...shit.'' he prepared for a fight or, if they were able, to run.
4 large spiders descended from the treeline, surrounding the group. Each was easily larger than most men with the muscle to easily overpower one. The one closest to Toxin hissed and spat a green foul smelling ball of mucus a few meters ahead of it.
Toxin looked at the projectile before recognising it.
It was Steve's mace.
''...shit.'' he prepared for a fight or, if they were able, to run.