Dinner Dungeon
Talk about delicious in the dungeon. Don't you love it when your food comes to you? Spirit Wind got separated from his friends, and in his anxiety, triggered a trap and fell through some chutes and stuff into another room much deeper down, dropping his torch on the way and now finding himself in the dim darkness, his senses only being able to detect a dusty smell in the air, and the sound of something shifting... and hissing. But soon he wouldn't need to worry about being able to see, when the darkness was illuminated by the glowing eyes of the snake he had fallen right into the coils of. Pretty soon he'd end up coiled up by the serpent's long and smooth body, while his mind sinks into the endless bliss of the snake's hypnotic spell. Perhaps Spirit won't make it out of this particularly perilous trap. Let's hope his friends find him! Although how they'd manage that, who knows. Maybe they'd have to trigger the same trap! But then... they'd just end up as this dungeon dweller's dessert. Hmm, quite a pickle indeed. Let's hope Spirit enjoys the next smaller, slimier place he's about to go to then. He's doomed. Hey, maybe they have extra lives? And he can come back and try again! That's... that's how it works, right?
