==>Chi-Rho: Enter.

[secretequinox]

The Land of Fall and Spices is exactly what it sounds like.
There are tall and thick trees everywhere and the ground is covered with a plush carpet of leaves in yellows, oranges, reds and browns, there are some greens too, but they all are being quickly taken over by the golds of the season.
The air smells of cinnamon and cilantro at some point, then caramel and garlic the other time. It makes your head dizzy, too overwhelmed with the aromas that you need to pull your sweater over your nose at some point to keep yourself from fainting when the smell gets too intense.
You also managed to transport the whole palace somehow, you expected to transport a room only!

You bless yourself for being dressed for the chilly weather.

And curse yourself for your prototyping skills.

Because that, my friend, is a really tall imp. And he's got company.

A whole herd of poker faced or faceless, tall imps in the blackest of suits.

They are ready to attack, and so are you. Kinda.

It's the first launch towards your head that gets you to unsheathe the daggers inside your jacket and throw one between where the imp's eyes would be.

Comments

[tetchytmesis]

first. shut. up. and. dont. talk. to. me.
second. you. get. me. in. the. game. and. then. you. do. this.
so.
way. to. go. you. bruised. up. banana.
way.
to.
go.

[secretequinox]

You are such a confusing young man, Wess.
How do you expect me to not talk to you if you are clearly waiting for an answer?

Thank goodness for his skills with daggers, he can stab the slenderimps with them, using it to climb on the monsters and pierce their eyes out.

I am not a banana!

[tetchytmesis]

no. man.
im. not. expecting. any. thing. from. you.
not. waiting. for. anything. either.
your. delivery. system. is. soggy. mozzarella. balls.
not. going to. touch. that.

no. you. really. are. a. banana.