You again questing for money had gotten stuck in a damp dark oddly wet dungeon. Your gear was recked beyond repair your armor was melting from a slime your sword broke your were bleeding it was all bad till you say a chest that was slightly open from all the goodies inside of it! maybe- regardless you go to open it only to have a large red stomach hit you sending you flying back into a wall “oh shit-“ fuckkkkk it was a mimic you awkwardly lift your broken sword to the mimic to threaten the beast they put their hands up