I was burning up.
I was burning up! Argh!
Yeah, not really. While it was true, I was on fire, I wasn't really burning up or even receiving much damage. Partly because I was continuously creating water and drowsing my head and partly because my armor was somewhat flame resistant. Also, apparently my high defense stat came in handy in times like this.
My robe wasn't faring very well though. IT was burning up and smoking, and smelled shit.
Sigh…in the end, it fully burned off and revealed my somewhat in shambles armor. Some bones could be seen underneath. I of course could have bought better armor, but I kind of liked this look.
"Skele-" the little goblin mumbled, almost flabbergasted. I suppose it had figured out what was going on.
I was a skeleton and I brought a horde of skeleton with me who were killing everything in their path.
