She must've hit something important with that last thrust - The steel fang of her blade impaling the Mimic's maw, as it thrashed at the end of her sword...Before going limp, beginning to dissolve - The bright motes of loot icons spilling forth! "Oh-" A taut gasp of relief purred from Syndella's lips, the virtual vixen's midnight tresses swaying; That was, as they said, a<em>close</em>one.<br/><br/>Her full chest rose and fell, as she exhaled a slow sigh; "I'm never doing<em>that</em>again," she said, out loud, slim shoulders lifting in a little shrug...She'd survived it -<em>Somehow</em>. Now, *that* was exhilarating...<br/><br/>As she keyed up the relevant icons, her avatar shimmered - The sweep of her black coat restored, her feet arched high on her heeled boots once again! Syndella would store all the items she'd received, into her handy backpack...Paying<em>particular</em>attention to the enchanted shortsword. For now, once she'd gathered everything - Quest Items and treasure alike - she'd head back to town to cash in.<br/><br/>The gorgeous brunette couldn't help but chuckle, a low, sultry sound - That had<em>really</em>been something. If *every* Quest was like this...Well, she'd be *earning* that reward. A delicious shiver thrummed up her spine, her lissome legs still a little shaky from her encounter with the Mimic...Even as she wondered -<em>What else might there be...?</em><br/><br/>She wasn't sure - But she had the distinct feeling that she might find out!