For one split second, everything seems to move in slow motion. Your fall, your hurried catch of your bow... and the sudden acceleration as gravity takes over, sending you skidding feet-first down the slope. And it's apparently a very steep slope... in no time at all, you're moving fast enough that you fear for the worst when you finally reach the "end of the line."<br/><br/>Thankfully, your landing is soft and wet... well, less "wet" and more "slime." In the dim light of your crossbow, you can see that you're laying in about a foot of greenish ooze... and more importantly, you can feel your skin starting to tingle, and can hear a sizzling sound as the stuff begins to cling to your dryad-crafted dress. You need to get out of here... and fast!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Ok, another reflex to get out of the gelatinous cube pool. DC 13 to avoid damage, DC 16 to get out before it can corrode your top. </div></div>