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... on him from everywhere like a sticky blanket. His Dire Bear Form was heavy enough that he couldn’t walk along the creep without sinking in like the others, meaning his fur from his shoulders down was soaked with putrid, muddy-green goo. They were underground in a cavern system, but it felt more like they were invaders in the intestinal tract of some vast monster: slimy sludge slid slowly down the walls, pooling on the ground. It pulsed like a living being and periodically bulged outward from the ...
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