2026-06-28 18:41 UTC
For the next half-hour, the six mages blasted with every attack spell they had. Bolts of coal crashed, balls of sauce and slime exploded, miasma filled the tunnel. Lumpikith swung her knuckle dusters, and Tara the maid watched in horror.
Eventually, the last of the stampeding monsters was vanquished.
"is this how you usually tackle dungeons?" asked Tara in amazement.
"This is only our second dungeon," replied Freydis, "and no, we are NEVER using that golem again!"
#microfiction
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@vanellopemint@mastodon.art 2026-06-29 12:58
Fluffdusti gathered up the extensive amount of loot into a pile. As the daughter of the goblin who ran the cursed items junk store, she was the group's expert on dungeon loot. "Maybe," said Freydis, "we should shove this all into Tara's Virtual Pantry and sort through it later. We're all pretty low on mana and could use a rest...." "Oh yeah," said Raven. "We can do that, can't we? Having a dungeon maid is really convenient!" "That's me," said Tara, "a super cute bag of holding...."