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Headlines "A Hero's Journey: Dinner for Four" by precious_katuch14 “STILL HUNGRY!” The Esophagor reared up and swiped a large claw that snagged on the robe of a fleeing Blue Acara. She screamed and tried to pull away, threads coming away tangled in sharp rocky fingers, before brandishing a wand and screaming an incantation. Unfortunately for Mipsy, the jet of shimmering flames simply glanced off the back of the Esophagor’s hand, and he glared at her with intense red eyes, baring his jagged fangs; a woven pack still dangled from one fang, a breath away from falling into his throat. But fortunately for her, while a Red Techo blasted a thick, crackling and sparkling mist into the monster’s face, a White Blumaroo grabbed her other wrist and dragged her forward, her shoes slipping in the muck and mud of the Goo Bog. “Thanks, Rohane.” Rohane did not answer as he ran past bare trees and slimy swamp without looking back, his gauntleted fingers closed tightly on the Acara’s wrist. A Green Eyrie flew ahead of them and pointed to a cave...
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