The Next Morning
The smell of bacon cooking over a hot flame wafted through the air. "Rise and shine, sweethearts!" Abel shouted, loud enough to wake anyone that hadn't from the delicious scent of a hot breakfast. When the treasure-hunters stumbled out of their tents bleary-eyed, hungover, or well-rested, Abel served them a plate with a friendly smile. The treasure-hunters would be given time to eat their fill before being split into their pre-determined groups. Ariella, Ayero, Noir and Adrastos were approached by Tyrus and the seven other archaeologists that remained. They carried packs filled with various instruments to measure and examine artifacts. Some of them had long tubes connected to their gear, which held blank scrolls to document anything of interest they found.
Tyrus greeted the treasure-hunters with an uneasy smile, "H-hello. I guess you are with us then? You ready to go see this ruins?" Even though worry was etched on his face, there was a hint of excitement. Surely, the sacrifice that had been made so far on this cursed island meant that the riches of knowledge at the end would be worth it. He pulled out a copy of the treasure map Trixie had shown them last night. Scanning over it, Tyrus got his bearings before pointing into the dense treeline. "Looks like we should be going that way."
With a loud groan, the island rumbled, awake once more. The crab-like creatures from the day before began surging out of the water along the beach. Madam Trixie quickly unsheathed her twin blades, running to the creatures. "GO NOW! We'll handle these bastards! Remember to hurry up, the fog closes tomorrow!"
The group traveled through the forest, weaving between tall, evenly-spaced trees that stretched high into the sky. After coming across a small creek, Tyrus suggested the group follow it downstream, to see if it connected to a river indicated on the map. His instinct proved true after a few minutes when the creek merged with another. Soon the sound of rushing water could be heard and they came across a wide river that cut its way through the forest. A series of waterfalls fed the river, over stepping-stone slopes cut into the earth.
Walking alongside the river, Tyrus led the group upstream to climb to higher ground. They traveled for a few hours before they came across a small clearing. Tyrus called for a small break so they could catch their breath for a moment. The temperature had seemed to rise several degrees during the past hour making the humidity unpleasant. Wiping the sweat from his brow, Tyrus pulled out a flask of water and took a drink. "If we keep up a steady pace, I think we'll be close to the ruins in a few more hours. This heat is unbear-"
"Tyrus! Behind you!" One of the archaeologists shouted, pointing to a creature that had suddenly appeared while the man was talking.
Tyrus spun around and let out a squeal of terror at the sight of an odd plant-like creature. He fumbled backwards and ended up falling on his rear end, three meters from the Chryllosapper. The creature slashed out at the fallen man with its razor-sharp claws fashioned of leaves. Before it could hit Tyrus, however, an arrow struck the beast in its head. The Chryllosapper fell to the ground with a green ooze leaking from its wound. If one with an archer’s eyesight were to follow the trajectory that the arrow had taken, they would catch a glimpse of movement in the treetops across the river, thirty meters away. It would be evident that the shot had taken great skill to pull off through so many branches.
In the span of a heartbeat, six more Chryllosappers appeared twenty meters away from the adventurers. Three blocked their path forward, while three more blocked a retreat from the back. A Chryllosapper on either side launched a Gunk Shot towards the group, hoping to catch as many people as possible in a large ball of acid. One of the Chyrllosappers in the rear moved in to get close to the nearest target. If anyone got within five meters of it, the plant-creature would release a burst of Fickle Spores, causing anyone nearby to have a fit of violent sneezing.
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- ”Combat Details”:
Enemies are spaced five meters apart from each other.
Front
Chryllosapper A: Fired Gunk Shot at Group
Chryllosapper B:
Chryllosapper C:
Back
Chryllosapper D: Fired Gunk Shot at Group
Chryllosapper E: Moving forward at 10m/s to use Fickled Spore
Chryllosapper F:
Enemy Name: Chryllosapper
Rank: C-Tier
Needed damage to take down: B-Tier
Abilities: Burrows at 15m/s; Moves at 10m/s
Deals natural B-Tier ranged and melee damage.- Gunk Shot: The user launches a seven-meter diameter ball of acid that travels at twenty-five meters per second over twenty meters. The acid deals B-Tier burns when it comes in contact with any object in its path.
- Fickle Spore: The user releases a burst of spores in a five meter radius around themselves. The spores travel at 20m/s and cause nasal irritation, inciting a fit of sneezing for one post.
- Parry: The user parries an ability that deals up to B-Tier damage at 25m/s.
- Tentaclysm: The user launches a seven-meter long vine to smack a target, dealing B-Tier damage when struck. The vine travels at 25m/s.
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[b]Enemy Name:[/b] Chryllosapper
[b]Rank:[/b] C-Tier
[b]Needed damage to take down:[/b] B-Tier
[b]Abilities:[/b] Burrows at 15m/s; Moves at 10m/s
Deals natural B-Tier ranged and melee damage.
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[*][i]Gunk Shot:[/i] The user launches a seven-meter diameter ball of acid that travels at twenty-five meters per second over twenty meters. The acid deals B-Tier burns when it comes in contact with any object in its path.
[*][i]Fickle Spore:[/i] The user releases a burst of spores in a five meter radius around themselves. The spores travel at 20m/s and cause nasal irritation, inciting a fit of sneezing for one post.
[*][i]Parry:[/i] The user parries an ability that deals up to B-Tier damage at 25m/s.
[*][i]Tentaclysm:[/i] The user launches a seven-meter long vine to smack a target, dealing B-Tier damage when struck. The vine travels at 25m/s.
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- Gunk Shot: The user launches a seven-meter diameter ball of acid that travels at twenty-five meters per second over twenty meters. The acid deals B-Tier burns when it comes in contact with any object in its path.