The horguffler's enraged roar echoed through the dark dungeon as Falko and Shalana launched themselves into battle. Shalana's sword flashed in the dim light, and Falko matched her move for move, both determined to end this fight once and for all.
They knew it is either they kill this creature and leave or get killed and become cursed like they saw eariler.
The creature towered over them, its twisted form shrouded in shadow, the stench of rot radiating off of it in waves. Its dark, smoky skin seemed impenetrable, and each of its clawed hands clutched at them with furious swipes. But Falko knew that was not the truth.
If it bleeds, it is killable and that gave some confidence to both Falko and Shalana.
"Watch out!" Falko shouted as one of the claws swung down, narrowly missing Shalana.
