Chrysalis

I climb back up into a tree and hide amongst the foliage whilst I formulate my next moves. Making things more difficult was my fat abdomen but after some sustained effort I got up there.

Ok then, the first thing to worry about is what to do with my skill point. I could upgrade Digging immediately, or I could wait, hold onto the skill point in case I buy something interesting once Mana Manipulation reaches level five.

After considering for a while I decide to ahead and upgrade Digging. After all, what sort of ant doesn’t prioritise being able to dig!

[Digging -> Excavating. cost 1 sp: Increases the ability to shift large amounts of material in a shorter span of time]

Purchase!

If I need to save a skill point I can always keep the next one. I don’t think I’ll be able to max out Mana Manipulation before I level up again, after all, I’m going to keep on hunting centipedes until I get it.

Once I’ve evolved I’ll feel a lot more confident following the trail back to the colony. Not to mention I can go and absorb those hidden monster cores.

Now the Biomass... Four is such an awkward number! Just one more and I’d be able to take my acid to +5! But using it all now and I could upgrade my mandibles to +4...

Arggh!

In the end I decide to upgrade my mandibles right away. That last fight wasn’t so one sided that feel completely confident going into the next one without any real improvement to my fighting ability.

[Do you wish to improve Mandibles to +4? This will cost 4 Biomass]

Go ahead Gandalf!

My face is immediately on fire.

Just .... Why?

When the mutation is finally done my mandibles have become slightly larger and more menacing looking. These chompers are getting more and more potent all the time!

What sort of upgrade will I be able to get at +5? I can hardly wait. With my Biomass spent and my skill points used I’m almost ready for action. All I need to do is what for my digestion to kick in so I don’t look like I’m dragging an expanded sack behind me as I move.

Whilst I wait I practice my Mana Manipulation a few more times, leaving myself gasping with something of a headache. I feel like it’s getting a little easier to move my mana about but not much.

Since I’m already fairly well hidden up here I may as well take a quick nap to get myself back to full fighting shape.

I awake several hours later, ready for round two.

I carefully make my way back to the centipede mound and once again take up my scouting position high in my tree. If I spend any more time up trees I’m going to into a weaver ant. Those ants bend leaves and stick them together to create a nest.

I’ll stick to digging.

For now though I play the waiting game. There doesn’t seem to be much action, certainly no response that would suggest the members of this colony are upset that four of their number have gone missing. I would guess that it isn’t unusual that occasionally a hunting group would disappear, never to return.

After waiting patiently for several hours and watching a few groups leave and a few others return another contingent of four departs the mound and makes their way towards the lake.

Oh ho!

Going for drink of that sweet, sweet mana water eh? I hope you enjoy that drink. For it shall be your last!

targets have moved a good distance away I follow along behind them. I’m not too worried about keeping close

and take on this group when they

good view of the path the

wait I decide to take a look at the intermediate profile of the Claw Centipede. Perhaps it

strong claws and a venomous

Might: 11

Toughness: 14

Cunning: 8

Will: 7]

will are completely in the tank. I shouldn’t be too surprised I suppose. I doubt every hatchling ant has a cunning as

Without my ability to reason and make planned decisions I would have been dead long ago. Not to mention

rewarded, the four centipedes are returning,

another visitor? Stay awhile!

POW!

aim bonus there is no way I would miss a long centipede moving in a straight line. The

enraged, posturing

POW!

the ground as they experience the terrible

two shots discharged I make my position known to the remaining healthy centipedes. Fiercely clacking my mandibles and waving

horrible crawlers are completely provoked, rushing forward to consume this pesky

they reach the trunk of the tree they grasp hold with

POW!

blessing! The

the plan is working just as well as it

to feint a slip and the centipede completely falls for it, allowing me to deal a

manage to deal fatal damage with this bite the cracked carapace and distorted shape

the centipede lashes out, catching a glancing blow on my head with its claws before I close in and deliver the finishing

Level 1 Claw

[You have gained XP]

three wounded

approach the tree I see

Good to go!

don’t head out to a branch. I still don’t want to be surrounded however so I undertake another risky

centipede is directly before me I directly let go of the

enough the centipedes can only watch as I directly crash

and I both fall directly out of the tree, grappling and biting

poisonous stinger I use my momentum to roll away and back onto my

opponent is still scrabbling back to its feet so I

Crushing Bite!

as I

has

defeated level 4 Claw

[You have gained XP]

there

centipedes stick together as they descend the tree. I don’t quite feel like I have another acid shot in the tank yet, this