krazyivan - Poison Arrows Final

Our Adventurer seems to have stumbled into a trap, well multiple traps. Ever since he entered this dungeon, Arrows have been shooting out from the walls. He's dodged most of them, but once the first one hit, he started to panic, fearing poison as heat flowed from the wound.

IT was only after a few minutes that he started to notice scales starting to form near the site. It stopped after a few minutes, but quickly picked up again after another arrow hit his butt. Scales starting to spread in addition to a pain in his tailbone.

Now he was in a rush, trying to get the treasure and get out before it got much worse, which only made him more sloppy, resulting in more arrow strikes.

Now his tail nearly reached the ground from where it had ripped free of his pants, he stood at least a head taller than when he entered, not to mention the wings straining against the straps of his armor.

If he didn't hurry, he'd have to worry about outgrowing the doorways more than his clothes.