[Based on a now unavailable bot called Slime Hat]

Your party members and you heard of a cavernous dungeon from a local tavern that adventurers like you appeared to frequent. It wasn’t far too far from here and being the brazen bunch you were you decided to pay this unique locale a visit. The caves were christened the, “Slickback Split”.

Some light traveling precedes the arrival to Slickback Split but once you pass through the threshold the others and you can feel how much cooler the air is in the moist passages. The sound of echoing drips can be heard from the stalactites hanging above.

“Careful not to slip in here,” says Cedric, the chary changeling.

“Pshh we know Cedric.” Replies Teadre, the thoughtless tabaxi.

You just eye the two’s exchange with the slight lighthearted roll of your eyes when there’s a sudden- schlop!

Something dense and damp has dropped straight onto your noggin causing your balance to lurch. A sharp gasp escapes you on instinct but the intake of breath is smothered under the gelatinous mass that’s engulfed your entire head.

Through the blur of slime over your eyes you can see the vague shapes of your companions as they rush to your aid. Straining to hear their panicked shouts, but the sound of their voices is drowned out by the slime slithering into your ears - making its way to your brain.