Dark Cavern Continued

Dark Cavern From Tocs Eloc—Tribal Legend -translation of verbal telling by Cire Darb He braced himself—listening carefully for the approaching slaughter. He saw the first Creature just as it leapt at him. He dove to the ground the Creature flying over his head. Rolling to a stop the second Creature was immediately upon him. Smacking him with the back of its hand sending him crashing into a nearby rock. He pushed his way back to his feet. The Creature was already standing directly in front of him---It's jaws dripping as it screamed into his face. Without thinking he thrust his machete into the gap in the creatures chest sending green blood dripping down his the machete onto his hand. He pulled the Machete back out again the Creature feel over grabbing its bleeding chest. The 3 remaining Creatures stood just behind the body of there friend---Shrieking at him.