He rolled his eyes, and then sent a mental curse of sulfuric hate as it dug out the tunnel he was, causing it to collapse as it cut him off.<em>Stupid, maybe, but this one just dug out my tunnel back to the city. Please let the locals know I will be busy for the foreseeable future killing it, and will return when able and done cleaning off the slime. Also, yuck.</em><br/><br/>He ran back along the length of the worm, jumping back up into the cavern as the worm turned back to him, and cast stone to mud, targetting the largest concentrations of stalagmites, giving him some maneuvering room before reverting the mud back to stone before it could screw with his footing. He then drew a dagger, and cut his cheek, before smearing the blood released onto his palm, using his own blood to boost his casting abilities as the he turned to face his opponent of the day. He then swore again, realizing the worm had swallowed his bounty, and if he wanted to get that armor, he was going to have to cut it out of the thing. Maybe the future father-in-law would appreciate purple worm armor instead?