Swamp Things
"Grugda! Now!" Kace yelled confidently as he leapt aside.
Seven sharp spears of earth sped forward. Having used Kace's body to block the creatures view it was caught completely unaware. Before it could react the spears pierced through it's singular large eyeball, popping it like a balloon. Slaying it instantly.
Kace looked at the creature with a hint of disgust. It was exactly like a giant toad, ignoring the fact it had a single eyeball. Its long tongue was barbed with poison.
The Cycload, as Kace had dubbed it, had given them quite the workout. Keeping them on their toes for the past half hour. A full day had passed since they seperated from the rest of the crew.
They knew roughly where the ship was located by using the mountain range as a marker. Though they had no idea where they should start searching. The only thing they knew for certain was what direction the Captain was headed in. That was enough for them to decide not to follow his lead.