Monsters attacked the party the moment they entered the dungeon.
A wave of reptilian beasts with moss-covered backs and razor-like teeth lunged from the jungle shadows.
Leo was the first to charge, his blade slicing through the thick vines and flesh. Luna stayed back, covering the team with well-placed projectiles and directional calls.
Renie's flames lit up the dense underbrush while Hawn kept barriers up to block incoming strikes. Sigfried moved like a storm, his heavy weapon crushing everything in his path.
Eventually, the beasts fell one by one. The team regrouped, panting and wiping grime off their faces.
"My clothes are ruined. Do you know how much these cost me?"
Hawn groaned, inspecting a gash in his designer jacket.
"Oh please. You're crying over clothes? My makeup's ruined. Do you know how long I took to get my eyeliner sharp enough to kill?"
Renie rolled her eyes, smearing the remains of her smudged eyeliner off her cheek.
