The Tongue of the Ever Burning Flame

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"Parrot! Status report!"

"Still no sign of him."

"The traps are all set." Snow reported

"Okay, weapons? All set?"

"Locked and loaded!"

"Full set!"

"I'm ready."

"Good. Dog, are you finished with the antidote spell?"

"Yes Panda, but I need to spend a bitterbug to make it work. We have 10 left here."

"It's okay. How about the potions?"

"Here. We have ten for each one of us. Here's another special mixture I created from the fruit back in the cave. It will heal you fully."

"Thanks. Everybody gather up! We're going to distribute potions. It will help you." Panda said

"Oh, Panda, Puff, Snow, and Parrot, here's a seed I found. It'll help you for sure. It will make your muscles a bit compressed and will speed up the natural healing process of your wounds."

"Thanks. I feel weird. My feathers became a bit stiff, but I can still move freely." Parrot said

"Okay. Are we all okay?"

"Yep."

"Good. Let's start. Dog! Put a blessing that will make Parrot move faster."

"Here."

With a swing of the wand, there were yellow glowing dust-like particles revolving around Parrot's body. She felt really energized.

"He's nearby." Cat reported

"Okay, places everybody."

The monster was wandering around until it saw Parrot taunting it.

The monster tried to chase Parrot, but she was fast, too fast.

They continued the chase, until

*BLAG!*

The monster can't move.

"He's down! Attack!"

The five ambushed the monster.

The monster struggled to escape as fast as it can, and it did it. It escape but not before the five put a huge damage to the monster.

After the monster recovered, it pecked Snow.

"Agh!"

"We'll hold him. Try to drink a potion."

"Okay."

She checked her pack for potions, and it was lacking a bottle.

"HEY! You only gave me nine potions!"

"I assured that everyone has ten. Maybe you tasted it already back at the camp."

"No I did not."

"Well try to drink one fi---"

Panda was pecked.

"Sorry Panda."

"Ah. Hold him off for a bit. I need to drink a po-- wait, I have nine?! That monster stole my potion!"

"Puff, look out!"

Puff wasn't pecked.

"I'm good."

The monster was ready to spit poison.

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