Their will to sacrifice for Sir Murphy and seize any opportunity for loot was not even slightly deterred by this.
The tunnels dug by the Gnolls were crude and straightforward, lacking any technical sophistication. Within minutes, Murphy reached the place where Manson was conducting the ritual. Upon bursting into the circular tunnel and taking a glance, Murphy, still suffering from a headache, found the situation amusing.
Those scoundrels finally reaped what they sowed this time.
A circle of Wolf People were bound by the filthy power released from the subspace rift, their bodies melting and twisting like candles.
They had lost their human form, resembling disgusting Flesh Slimes that could only issue pained moans, making it effortless to imagine the agony these creatures were enduring.
