Chrysalis

[Run, run, run!] I holler at the others as we continue to sprint through the mould covered forest.

It really is obnoxious to run through this mess. There's mould beneath us, beside us and crawling up the trees to cover the canopy above us. It's like being in a suffocating winter wonderland except far more horrifying. Especially now that some of it is on fire.

[I don't think more fire will be a good idea, Master!] Crinis suggests as we race through the terrain.

[We might need another distraction soon. Starting a small fire will get the termites off our trail.]

[Won't it just bring more of them?] Sarah demands.

[I mean, yes. But also, yes…]

They be distracted though…

Perhaps that's still not good enough.

[No more fires,] Sarah tells me firmly, [we can think of something else.]

[Hmph. You're just worried about the fungus spores getting inside you,] I mutter.

[I hadn't even thought of that! Anthony!]

[Breathe it in deep. That's the sweet smell of fungus country.]

never have come

the mould from this

alright, the aphids

another aspect of ant superiority. Even if we started fungus farming, we wouldn't let it run wild and out of control like

the trail?] Sarah asks, sounding a little panicked as we continue to blast through the termite’s

it,] I confirm, [it's getting stronger

may be a somewhat delicate flower internally, but externally she is all beef. Her legs are thicker than a person and

I tell her, [how do you

[that usually takes

Oh, right.

and now,] I hastily assure her. My antennae waggle furiously as I follow the trail.

behind as I do. There are definitely termites on our trail, but I can't really tell how many. Tiny bounds along in my wake, suffering much like Sarah is in this long distance sprint, Invidia perched on his back like a nightmarish bat, green eye blazing with energy as he surveys the land. We rush through a cluster

had been increasing the further we'd gone and I'd expected that to continue, but it seems as if our opponents had a different concept for this landscape. In front of us a vast yawning chasm has been carved into the rock, the trees cleared for hundreds of metres in all directions. Like a passageway into the pit of doom, the wide tunnel is completely black on the inside,

nest. The whole damn mountain is

it for myself… it's just ridiculous! You could fit the main nest of the Colony into

tunnel a tight gathering of ants can be seen, the large form of Vibrant zipping here and there amongst them. It's too bad they aren't alone. Not only are they swarmed by a host of termites, which is bad enough, but watching from above are five kaarmodo with their attendants in tow. In a flash I take in the full scene, drawing knowledge from the Vestibule as I allow the will of Vibrant

kaarmodo are pinning them here, using shields and spells to lock Vibrant and her group into a

Not. Acceptable.

there!] I roar to Tiny who is only

his enormous palms, bellowing his rage in an ear shattering roar that shakes the trees around

alive and blow up everything I don't

[Even the lizardsssss?]

[Especially them.]