"YOU DARE TO FACE FAHVEN BU'UL! YOUR ROTTEN.."
'Yeah yeah yeah, Heard it all last time sap for brains.'
The group wasted no time heading into the boss room and immediately got to work, not even given the boss a chance to finish his practised monologue. The group that entered, however, was not a group of three.
Instead their numbers were closer to a dozen, made up of all sorts of individuals, all with their faces hidden by masks, helmets or hoods. It was like a truly proper raid team had entered instead of a trio of hopeful idiots.
The new group immediately spread out, most of their number darting throughout the dungeon and positioning themselves near the treeline, waiting for their moment to strike.
When the Woats started to attack, it was mainly Belladonna and Figg that attacked, with Belladonna rushing forwards and Figg using vines to stab or crush those that were further away.
