The term was unfamiliar to the crab and it was totally enraged. Instantly, the pincers shot at Adam and had delivered three blows before he could react.
This insult, I must get revenge!
"You are the crustacean, your whole family is crustacean!"
Burning with rage, the beast shot its exceptionally powerful exoskeleton legs at Adam.
"You think you can save this one from being eaten? All the Dragonborns are ours to feast on! Hahahaha...!!"
The arrogance brimming in the words of the overinflated crawler was overwhelming.
However, the armour seems to have one heck of durability as it endured multiple jabs.
At once, the crab concluded that the armour is a worthy opponent.
But...
"How long can you hide behind the plates of iron?"
In hope of drilling a hole through the armour, the uninterrupted leg massage was fuelled by a burst of maniacal laughter. The prey was pinned to the lakebed by this ceaseless force.
[Adam, the oxygen level inside the armour is decreasing.]
