>>6239038Striding forward with the usual confidence, Rezalith stoops low, well, <span class="mu-i">lower</span> than she usually stands, and tastes something on the ground! Before you can ask, her eyes glow even <span class="mu-i">redder</span> than ever! Rez, you mutter as she twitches like those junkies who used to camp out behind the restaurant, are you-
“<span class="mu-r">NEVER. BETTER.</span>” She stammers, turning to face you with a rictus grin!
“What um… what’cha sampling there, ey, Rezzie?” Volka inquires with worry creeping into her expression.
“<span class="mu-r">BLOOD…</span>” The devil hisses, still vibrating like a Mexican Jumping Bean, “<span class="mu-r">IT’S… DEMON BLOOD!</span>”
And just like that, the devil takes off like a hummingbird into a nectar factory!
H-hey! Rezzie! H-HEEL! C'mon, girl!
Wincing in anticipation of another explosion or a very stern ‘<span class="mu-i">WHO GOES THERE!?</span>’, you relax a bit when nothing happens! Is… are we in the right place!?
“Wherever we are, we’d better get after her!” Barks the Durher as she tugs on your robe, “There’s no telling what’s waiting inside!”
She’s right, of course, but Rezzie can FLY! You can’t! What if there are traps!? What's the plan here!?
>Send TT ahead to get rid of traps!>Just rush in! No time to waste!>Volka… THROW US!>VENTRILOQUISM: Pretend you’re the devil Rezzie’s looking for… and you’re back at the entrance!>Write-In! 