A man and wolf spawned in a cave with bones and fur balls all over the place.
[Entered Dimensional Dungeon Wolf Den!]
[Difficulty = Normal]
The two seriously checked their surroundings as they darted outside. What about the earlier incident with the snooping lady? They had instantly forgotten it.
"Hurry up and reach the river." Jack ushered Wolfgang along.
In the distance, the wolf howls were resounding rhythmically, akin to harbingers of doom. They would only have a few minutes to reach a safe spot.
The two began running alongside the splashing water, the little wolf eyeing this dangerous area warily. It vividly remembered how it had earlier been devoured in a few seconds. The fishes in there were so odd. How could they be so small yet so deadly?!
— Howl! —
— Howl! —
— Howl! —
— Howl! —
"Keep running. We should stumble upon something soon." Jack reassured his partner.
Using your environment is an art. This is how one handles stuff like that without a party. Then again, this could possibly be even more annoying with a party. The piranhas would attack the last player to cross. Dying meant either running the dungeon with one less player or restarting completely (wolves at spawn).
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