|Locations||The Jungles of Ancient Loathing|
|Monster Parts||arm, head, leg, torso|
|Quest||memory of a cultist's robe|
As you step out of some bushes, a man in a black robe spins around to face you. "An intruder!" he gasps.
"I guess, yeah. Mind telling me what you guys are doing out here?"
"You think I would betray my dark master's secrets?"
"Well, I was kind of hoping."
"Never!" he shouted, pulling a thin dagger from his sleeve. "I'll die first!"
"Sure looks that way," muttered Krakrox, drawing his sword.
The cultist's dagger laid the groundwork for a new addition to Krakrox's extensive collection of scars. Ooh! Oof!
The cultist invokes his dark god and stabs you with his dagger. It doesn't hurt any more than a regular dagger wound, but I guess that doesn't say much. Oof! Ooh!
The cultist pokes his dagger into your abdomen and wiggles it around in a way you don't like much. Oof! Ouch! Oof!
You narrowly duck underneath the cultist's swing, and receive a slight alteration to your hairstyle.
The cultist swung at Krakrox, but the warrior's sword easily parried the blow.
The cultist swings his dagger at you, but snags his sleeve on a thorny bush.
The cultist points at you and shrieks, "Hey everybody! There's an intruder! An interloper! Sound the alarm! Hey!" ...Nothing much happens. (FUMBLE!)
|You acquire an item: memory of a cultist's robe (?% chance)*|
|You gain some <substat>.|
Occurs at The Jungles of Ancient Loathing.