<div class="floatright">(https://i.postimg.cc/GprBb0wC/last-of-us-spore-zombie-4-by-kendjee-zee-d75zwt4.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>With Friends Like These</strong></span><br/><strong>Tagging: Oloven, Dahlya<br/>Location: Precinct Two: Outskirts of the Merchant Quarter</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Set up by Dahlya, the abomination was left entirely open to Oloven's spell, its body wilting and crackling with the sudden drop of temperature. The cold was less effective than the fire, but it had already suffered a tremendous wound from Dahlya's blade. The thing grew too frigid to maintain its balance and pitched forward into the street. It shattered upon impact, though some small bit of it at the core was still alive and chomping.<br/><br/>Like a nightmarish version of children's "chattering teeth", the maw chomped and hopped a few feet before dropping into the sewer. In the aftermath of the unexpected battle, they likely found themselves MORE in need of a drink to steady their nerves than when they had started.<br/><br/>Dahyla had noticed a small detail that made the whole event even more worrying if she chose to trouble her partner with the knowledge. That beast wasn't coming for them like a mindless animal. It had an agenda. She'd managed to catch a glimpse before it was hit by Oloven's frost. The monster hadn't been reaching out to attack. It was attempting to steal their case...