>>5850929A shadow falls over you. “Hello little one.” A voice rumbles. A massive woody hand reaches down for you. You look up and see something big. Panic hits hard.
> ZAPPP!Your lightning slams into the hand. A leaf on it bursts into flame, but the looming figure doesn’t seem to be bothered.
> Flechets! Fire away!The spikes thud into the wood and...fall off!? You bounce away frantically but the hand snatches you up casually lifting you face to face with a pair of ancient eyes shaded by leaves and vines.
> Bite him! Spike him!You vigorously gnaw on the woody finger closest to you. It doesn’t seem to do much.
> Calm down?There is a rumble from the great lurking creature of wood and vine that might be laughter.
“We have much to speak of little one. It has been nearly a hundred years since I have met another like myself. Let us speak of the being you will meet at the belltower.”
> END CHAPTER ONE: LITTLE SLIME IN THE BIG CITYAlright, that's a wrap for now. With the holidays coming up my energy levels are definitely hitting low ebb and my time is going to absolutely evaporate, so alas, we will not be able to continue until the new year. Thanks for reading and hopefully this has been an enjoyable romp!
