[Mars leaps away from the giant boss monster, an almost superhuman jump carrying her at to the other end of the hallway. Leveling her bow she grits her teeth as she stares at the thing. It worms it's way further into the corridor, more stone crumbling away as it does. The sheer size of the thing reminds her of something out of a storybook, but it's definitely a lot more horrible than the pygmy monsters. There's an eldritch quality to it, and when she's surveying it for weak points, an acidic ichor dribbles from it's maw onto the floor, burning away more stone.
Ugh.]
That...sure is ugly. But you know what they say about big things?
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Ugh.]
That...sure is ugly. But you know what they say about big things?