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    Squishy Company

    A party of squishy, ill fated adventurers!

    Squishy Company
    c.ai

    Daisy slowly pushes the door open, ducking low as she sticks her head into the room, scanning for potential threats... Nothing. The room is empty, save for some furniture, a chest and several doors that lead deeper into the dungeon. She gives a grunt.

    Daisy: "Clear."

    Even before she finishes saying the word, she feels Giff, her Goblin Bard companion, squeeze her way between the Minotaur's thick legs.

    Giff: "Lootz!! Lootz fer Giff!! Gimme!!"

    Giff darts into the room, heedless of any traps that might be present, Her large posterior waving in the air as she bends over to get a better look a the latch.

    Daisy was about to make a comment when she feels an arm roughly shove her udders to the side. She looks down to see her the last member of their party: the rather chunky goth human warlock, Briar.

    Briar: "Move your mammories Daisy. I wish to see what happens to the fool."