Chrysalis

The ant stared at them. Rillik, Elly, Drake and Lacos stared back.

A pause.

Rillik swore viciously, then began to turn the boat around, not bothering to hide his frustration.

“Let’s just kill it and get on the mountain,” Drake said. “There’s only one.”

Rillik didn’t bother answering, still openly cursing.

“There is never just one,” Lacos quoted the advice their leader had imparted earlier in the day, then he pointed over the monster.

Drake turned to see where his friend was pointing, it took a moment, but he eventually noticed several sets of antennae poking from behind trees or around the edge of a bush. It was like the ants were hidden, but not so well that they wouldn’t be found if you actually tried to find them.

The ant in front of them clacked its mandibles several times, the sharp, percussive noise ringing out in a rhythm that felt distinctly like mocking laughter.

“Ah, shut up you damn monster,” Rillik growled as he hauled on the oars.

The rest of the crew slumped in the boat.

“That’s the fourth time we’ve tried to land today,” Elly groaned. “How are they always waiting for us when we get there?”

could force a landing,” Drake grumbled. “They’re

chin in one webbed hand,

made landfall already, maybe hundreds. The ants should have their… jaws? Do they have jaws? Their jaws

stopped cursing and laid off the oars for a moment, staring back at the ant still standing

spat over the side, “and why we play it as cautious as we can until we

“other groups are out there earning money and we’re just getting

the mountain as he clutched

Where is your patience? Do you have debts I don’t know about, Drake? If this is about money, talk to the group, we can

little anger bled out of the man, but he

quickly, “nothing

shut up, and be patient. By the Path, how many times do I need to show you the folly of rushing in blind before the message starts to sink into your thick head? Are other groups on the mountain? Yes. Are they making money? Yes. Will they all make it back? Not even close. Every group is going to

“I get that we didn’t expect it to be ants, but isn’t that a good thing? They’re first stratum monsters, not fourth, and they have

just shook

think you’ve found a free

younger mercenaries considered the evidence they’d gathered from a morning of trying to reach the

moment. “There’s a watch on the shoreline, there has to be.

signs of monstrous aggression. Baiting tactics, laying traps, even openly taunting us. All signs

monitoring us somehow,” Drake said. “It’s possible they even

looked at him as if he were

ants. What will the Dungeon think of next?” he groused. “There’s thousands and thousands of the little buggers lighting up that mountain

for a