"Earthy green, having risen from the terrain of a meadowed biome after years of supposed slumber. A hopeless morass of fifty or so writhing tentacles fill out the most of your amorphous form, each one six inches thick, and at least twenty feet long, lashing about to protect your true body." Klaus hums, delighted with the creative choice. "At your very core, a one lone elf lay unconscious, the wild, roguish thoughts of the boy taking control of the massive beast and manipulating it to his powerful will. Now, through the intertwined canyons from the east, two parties approach, newly united, and intent on taking you down. Among them are Klaus, the handsome rogue, Melly, the renowned sorcerer, Kiras, the fearless knight, as well as his forest sprite companion Lilia, and Pepper, the noble druid, his friendly troll and goblin familiar Rumod standing fast at his aid. And with that, we shall attack!"
