Alice was the same.
Like brother, like sister.
The third engagement put them against a creature none of them had seen before. A Mirecrawler. It looked like someone had crossed a centipede with a komodo dragon and then scaled the result up to the size of a school bus, its segmented body dragging through the loose shale as it emerged from a crack in the mountainside. Two more followed it.
The Mirecrawlers moved with a low, grinding urgency, their many legs finding purchase on the steep terrain with disturbing ease. Acidic mucus dripped from their mandibles and sizzled where it hit stone.
Calypso's grin widened. "Ooh, ugly ones."
They engaged.
