Speed Run, Real Time Attack - Run 2
The multi-ton grotesque that snapped the trees like they were dowels moved with a speed that shocked the unprepared adventurers.
It had formed itself into a vaguely humanoid shape, beaked heads distributed randomly as they chattered and screamed and keened with madness. But now there were new heads. A dragon's head, eyes rolling freely, comprised one hand, the tongue split like fingers being puppetted from within. The wide head of a frog-like herbivore gnashed its dull teeth into the air. The chitinous mandibles of a dozen large insectoids nibbled into nothing along the creature's right leg. A tattered fan of flesh material spread out on its back, wing-like, but utterly useless, and on the slumped mound of what should have been a head, a horn and a stinger were held in place.
Ledot was the first to go down.