It seems you aren't as stable as you thought... As you charge the creature, you lose your footing, and land face first on the ground. You feel a greasy, slimy film beneath your outstretched hands... you're actually<em>on</em>the animated slime.<br/><br/>Which, of course, wastes no time lashing out at you again, slamming its weight down between your shoulders (-4 HP). You feel the something slick oozing down the back of your neck...<br/><br/>Above you, the Grig continues to play her inspiring music, and cries out in her native tongue. You feel another wave of soothing energy run down your body, mending some of the bruises and wounds of your fight (+4 HP).