>>6337143You realize that talking to these things is getting you nowhere. Every moment you waste, that young man is drawing closer to death. What is important is getting the joybells! Lunging forward, you manage to snatch one of the precious yellow flowers, and leap backwards to your previous position. The closest grinning plant snaps at you, trying to bite into your flesh. Sadly for them, these abominations will have to stay hungry.
You run away, joybell in hand. You sweat from the pressure, and your heart pounds in your chest. It's been a while since your reflexes have been tested like this.
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