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So, y’want yer sushi flame-broiled, or sautéed?
Th’Ghost_Pepper Chile is to DIE for!
‘Nuf Sed.
Ooh, grilled muscles on the half-shell. Those two will get along like maisons en flambe.
A *literal* flametongue!
Nice timing, Anti-Madeline, you sure always know just when to show up to hurt someone!
I was literally just wondering where she went! But does this count as a trapped chest?
Also; Princess and Stabitha = ‘Riff-raff’. Well, at least the small ones shoud be easy to mop up.
One last thing, the fish are deaf, over-excited and must have a negative INT score for them to not notice this never before-seen girl is wearing Nuff’s coat, the room is destroyed, blood’s everywhere when the new girl has the smallest of injuries and the Dwarf’s gone. No wonder it was so easy to accidentally deceive them, everyone in that blasted gang has a howling abyss between his ears.
They support the guy who offered them a chance to be violent.
but ’nuff said, though…
You are overestimating how many details people grasp when flung suddenly into a chaotic situation.
Hey look, it’s Chekov’s Flamethrower!
Although I do wonder how bad AM will feel when she realizes she just char-broiled one of her sources of explosives.
Not as bad as he’s feeling, I assure you.
She found one source, she can find another.
Best use of the SCarface line ever!
I wonder if there’s consequences to setting one’s dynamite guy on fire.
Depends on whether he’s carrying any at the moment. Incidentally, Grinner had some dynamite in Level 7. You don’t suppose he and AM got their supplies from the same source?
Oh, sick burn by Mimic and Anti-M!
Oh, hey Anti-Madeline.
Fire-breathing mimics. What will they think of next? Rust monsters with Midas’ touch? Gelatinous cubes that can teleport? Displacer beasts with petrifying gaze?
Explains why the gold tasted bad…
Holy crap, AM was just sitting there doing nothing this whole time (and trusting Mimic not to swallow her, and in no way impeding his ability to talk)? Either this is massive character growth on the part of the comic’s single most one-note character, or I call BS. AM has never been even remotely a team player, and this level of planning and patience does not scream “Chaotic Evil” to me.