>>13533205The wet grass tickles your body as you wade in. Vicious hops up to your shoulder and enjoys the ride. A Snubbull pokes its head up through the tall blades and barks at you before slipping back down.
Winding your way over the green hills, you find yourself at the base of a steep, rocky cliff protruding sharply out from the long grass. To the west is a dense expanse of dark trees you can’t penetrate. There seems to be no way to climb up it- you’ll have to make your way back to the southern road and look for a way upwards.
As you begin walking south you hear a rustling in the grass. You see three furry purple objects straight ahead, resembling flames dancing above the greenery. The ends of tails, you realise. In front a horned head rears up, studded with metal and a furious gaze. It’s aimed at you.
“Shit.” you think.
Tauros.
Two other heads emerge from the grass and keep their eyes on you. One blows an aggressive gust of air through its brown nostrils. Vicious snaps his jaws together. He’s ready to take orders.
Do you
A. Attempt to make your way around the herd with minimal conflict
B. Charge ahead with a battlecry and fight the Tauros
