*mid step, I do a complete 180 and head back towards the guards*
This way is closer...
English
-
You turn and head in the direction of the clarion, in the streets a mass of flesh slowly moves along consuming the dead- it is translucent and you can see the decaying remains of offtopian dead dissolving and sloshing within. The ph[i]a[/i]ge launches a single putrid pseudopod and catches one of the city guard dragging him kicking and screaming into it's morphing flesh, sucking them into the digestive juices within, the locals fire weapons and attempt to corral it with water cannons but the monstrosity creeps ever onward. The wet hot stench of death, heavy in the air...
-
"....shhhhhhhi-" *I quickly duck out of sight*