Frozonics 2: The Living Palace

As you enter, he rises slowly from his throne. A being composed of liquid silver skin under which thousands of faces scream in pain. However, now his body gleams with iridescent energy. Like spilled gasoline gleaming in the sun. He extends a silvery tindral towards the moon of corn. As soon as it makes contact, the tindral shatters. Cash recoils in pain, growls with frustration and then launches three more tindrils at each of you. You brace for impact, but instead feel the power of Nadas shield you. The clocks ticking y'all. Come get some early roll initiative.

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