You laugh. What an idiot.

The toad pnacakes hit the sergeant and the gnomes with surprising accuracy. The lure of the hunt takes you into a berserk frenzy and you quickly knock the offenders unconscious.

Spores float before your eyes. A delicate poison appears to be seeping from the toad pnacakes.

You feel yourself getting drowsy, sleepy, and a bit hungry...

The End

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