First things first senses. And his most promising one was? Scent. While normally Raymus had a very large radius for detecting smells, this was different. The cave made his normal radius more like a premonition. Now he could smell up to a certain amount ahead of him, letting him know where corridors led to. Whether it be more halls or a larger room, the werewolf would have ample time to make use of the knowledge of what lay ahead. It would also help him find his guild mates too wherever they may be. Normally Raymus would have some scent trail to pick up on to make this easier. But of course this dungeon had to teleport then all over the place. It definitely made things more annoying, but at the same time the narrow corridors would make it easier to know when they were close. Speaking of close, Raymus was picking up a new smell. It smelled like meat, beef? Steak? But no, there was also a smell of perspiration. Were they alive? A somewhat cautious grin crossed his face knowing that there was no way your average cattle were in this place. So there were some skulls to crack after all? Nice! For now though they were far away and moving. So he'd need to move or else risk being cornered. So off he went, hoping he'd find something. Placing his hand on the damp wall, he caressed the smooth stone as he walked, only now using another main sense of sight to see a bangle on his wrist. With a puzzled look he saw as the little fractured gem glowed lightly with every step he took. Interesting to say the least but also mildly worrying. Oh well, no use over thinking. Using his human brain was wayyy too much work. The rumbming wasn't too assuring either.

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'Dice 100' : 4

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The minotaur obviously disliked being smashed in the head by some random, small creature riding on its neck and hammering its eyes in, but Daiko sure as hell disliked pretentious monsters who thought that they could just attack anyone and anywhere. These ruins were probably ancient, sacred areas! How dared they just ram through its wall like that?! Besides, with its ox-like head and face, and its lack of human words, Daiko had trouble distinguishing the creature from an ordinary cow on berserk mushrooms. As a matter of fact, it was a formidable foe; he had hammered it with both his clenched hands a handful of times, and it was still smashing through the other walls and going crazier and crazier.
 
At one point, however, it decided to use its brain and grab the one who was causing it so much trouble. Daiko’s hair lit aflame in shock as both his leg and arm were held in place by the creature who looked him dead in the eye before attempting to rip him in two.
 
“A-Aaaaaaaargh! N-No, you don’t…!!!”
 
The Fire Mage roared in retaliation, but before any damage was done, a blade of wind cut the minotaur’s eyes and caused it to fall backwards, crashing down another wall. Its eyes were bloodshot, dripping with blood, and its heavy breathing and growling signaled its state of rage. Coda had come to the rescue at the last second, and Daiko was about to give the bird a big hug if the minotaur didn’t attempt to charge at them blindly afterwards.
 
…
 
A few crashes later, and the minotaur suddenly met another minotaur. They both bumped heads into each other, causing a loud screech from the scaping of their horns to fill the room. As the minotaur from Daiko’s side fell over the other one, Daiko leapt over them with an orange flame in his hands to light up some of the room.
 
Perfect! He had managed to run into his Guildmaster!
 
“… Oh, Alisa!” he called over to her - despite her newly-acquired lenses, he did recognize her quickly, “… I think that someone’s playing a prank on us, and I’m getting really tired of it…!”

WC: 365
TWC: 1703

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Meanwhile, thousands of miles away.

"AAAAAAAAHH!!!"

Why was this happening to him!?

The thought of having to face a big and strong monster in a dungeon was never missed on him; in fact, the Sinese knew that as a wizard, one growing capable by the day, it'd be inevitable to have these seemingly-impossible challenges every now and then. Which was nice to think of in retrospect, but never in the moment and ever-cursed whenever it hit him. In this case, he would align himself with a certain hero of Calese nature, having battled this cattle-man in legends told. The main difference being, Jan Ren's personal confidence in standing up to this menace of a creature was near zero.

Screaming, sprinting for dear life, the long-haired man couldn't even dare to look back; unconsciously using his heightened sense of hearing, justified solely in the general silence of the maze and the stress he was under, to tell how far the Minotaur was behind him. And unfortunately, it simply wasn't far enough. Now what to do? Clearly he couldn't outrun this thing; it towered over him, had a wider leg span and was obviously more familiar with the labyrinth walls than him. Jan Ren was at an awful disadvantage, also lacking the apparent skill to take it down. What was the point of bringing this staff with him if he can't even show it off??

...Hold on, the staff!! "I've got it!" Not daring to turn tail, Jan Ren momentarily steeled his focus to concentrate magic power in his hand, channeling it through the staff. Upon a sharp turn right between stone walls, he looked back and swung his wooden staff just once;

"Liquid Hanger: Dà!!"

True to Anime Roleplay theme, as the spell name was announced -- echoed through the labyrinth, a long stream of water exited the tip and easily wrapped itself around the bull's neck and arms, leeching off on the beast. The weight applied and the uneasy wetting feel should at least slow it down, he figured; giving himself ample time to run away!

However... CRASH.

Upon the near ear-deafening sound of rock and stone shattering in a massive impact, Jan Ren couldn't help but halt; gulping down as he turned around, threatened as he witnessed the Minotaur; on all fours, a dust cloud kicked up from the rubble making the monster look all the more ferocious. Blood-shot red eyes glowing even in this darkness, human arm gripping tightly at the ground and the other clawing at the sand; in preparation for an obvious charge. Did this thing really offset the spell by taking to all fours? Moreover...

Did this thing really just shatter the walls into nothing!!? Mouth left open in shock, lowkey horror plastered on his face; the Sinese shuddered at what was coming up. "(You have got to be kidding me.)"

In the midst of this shortly-unfolded sequence, Jan Ren inevitably ignored the faint glow on the blue gem over his bracelet; not even acknowledging its existence.

WC: 502
TWC: 1,470

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'Dice 100' : 80

Unlike heat vision, vibration and sound detection, smell could not go through walls. Meaning that no matrer how hard he tried Raymus was essentially stuck wandering around in the hopes that he may catch a whiff of something other than a farm. Now of course his other sense could tell him roughly where the others were. After all the sound and virbations of crushing walls went through the whole treasury as if someone was rattling it. The most annoying thing was, the werewolf sent these tremors and smahses on both sides of him. The only sense he could rely on was his smell otherwise he'd be going back and forth between the two epicentres of sounds.

Raymus grit his teeth as he tried to follow one particular rumbling sound.  He moved towards it in the hopes of getting closer to whatever was making it but he found hinself needing to stop. So far he had been following narrow corridors that seemingly lead nowhere, all the while getting this scent of beef in the air. That smell had always been a bit faint, up until now at the threshold of the next room. The smell was almost palpable, feelong as though the scent of cattle was getting wedge in his nose. Whatever was in the next room, well there was a lot of then. As far as Raymhs could see though the room was just dark enough to put the walls and exterior of the room in shadows. It was an ambush. Or at least an atempted ambush. But instead of being detered, Raymus ran forward! Guns Blazing! Hoping yo cause some earth shaking tremours of his own!

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After the dust settled and Daiko spotted the two minotaurs having harmed each other hard enough to be temporarily knocked down, he looked over to Alisa. Thankfully, she didn’t seem to have had any trouble with the other minotaur, but he couldn’t help but worry about Jan who was still out there, probably in the company of another beast… were they all attacked by minotaurs? Or were there other creatures luring in the darkness?
 
With the two minotaurs nicely placed there on each other, Alisa wasted no time and prompted them to attack. With how one of them had toppled over the other, you could hit them both with one, wide spell and thus spare mana. Daiko’s eyes lit aflame by the idea that she indirectly brought up, and he was more than ready to light them up!
 
Between his palms, he manifested an orb of circulating fire that he pulled up in the air to rest on only one palm. The orb widened and became a huge ball of fire, and on Alisa’s mark - alias the sudden, crystal explosion that she summoned upon the two minotaurs - Daiko hastily threw his Fireball at them and coated the crystals still flying out in a wave of red-orange heat and blade-like flakes.
 
“Alright, Coda! Wind it up!”
 
Coda had learned a few tricks over the years, and one of these was flapping her wings to create a literal gust… not just any kind of gust, however. It was a super gust! A Gust with a capital G! And it intensified the flames, causing another outbreak of fire to spread out across the minotaurs’ bodies. It must’ve pained them a lot, for they roared loudly and their movements died out.
 
“How do you like that, Alisa!? Coda can push almost anything away with the gusts her bare wings make!” Daiko proclaimed to his Guildmaster with pride in his raptor, “Make sure to clear the flesh from their skulls; I want to bring one back home, Coda!”

WC: 335
TWC: 2038

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Faced with such adversary staring into his guise, clear in aggressive tendency; Jan Ren gulped down as he let go of his staff, the elongated weapon dropping to the ground wth a wooden sound. The minotaur roared out as he began charging, kicking himself off powerfully with his muscular limbs. Heading straight towards the Sinese, horns aimed ahead and ready to impale! "(If that hits me, I'm dead.)" He thought, by some miracle not outright paralyzed. "(I'm gonna die!!"

"Water Prison!!"

The stream of water emerged from the Sinese' hand in a sudden spark of action, as he realized if he hadn't moved to defend himself, he would have died. As the bull stampeded forward, the water leech wrapped around its wrists and ankles (just above the hooves); connected together with the enveloping neck restraint to create a band of resistance, weighing heavily against the Minotaur as he grunted in obvious discomfort and pain. With this, Jan Ren could hope to even their strength; though the real test would prove it all to be yet, very difficult a hurdle.

In his acknowledgment of being fully entrapped and outrun, the only possible option was to face this danger. And boy, did the Sinese not like that... "HRK--!!!" Flawlessly as he grit his teeth, face muscles clenched, the young man threw both his hands forward to catch and steeled his entire body, gathering as much strength as he could possibly muster. The upcoming rush went on as the Minotaur's stampede was only ligvtky deterred... Yet the Sinese was just fine! Knees crouched and his whole body leaning forward, feet skidding against the ground as slowly, the bull's speed was deteriorating. Jan Ren had caught the bull right by the horns, wrestling its power to try and stop it in its tracks. "Ack...!! I'm, alive...!! Come on, then!!!" In a rush of adrenaline, the Sinese cried out for the monster to keep struggling.

His back was pit against a nearby wall, literally... His form breaking as the Minotaur's strength proved superior, even under the wizard's influence. "Why are you... So  strong...!?" This just wasn't funny anymore! The horns so slightly pushing against his hold, Jan Ren required every bit of power in his body not to give in. As if he let go... Surely he would get skewered there and then. And he was NOT planning to become a Jan Kebab today!!

WC: 399
TWC: 1,869

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'Dice 100' : 87

Stteling himself the werewolf walked into the  room ready to face the beasts. At once the only bulls standing on their hind legs lunged forward all weilding battle axes and mooing loudly.

The amount of animals quite frankly shocked Ray. Only one in total all of which were striking with a surprising percision. From a glance these Minotaur seemed young. The stood at just 8 foot tall and their muscles hadn't fully developed. Clearly the young trying to earn their right of passage by slaughtering whoever entered their keep. Shame really.

While the Bull had power Raymus had experience. The bull was fast but the way the swing the axe, all it would take was Raymus to duck and all axe would clang against the wall. But where was the fun in that? Bending his knees as if he was going to stay along the ground, Ray would explode off the ground, his legs acting like pistons launching him into the air. The bull looked up at the blue haired mage while its axe clashed agsinst stone at the point where Raymus had just stood. Now in the air while its eyes were fixed on him he'd finally do it! A loud howl echoed throughout the dungeon as the transformation began. Bunching his body in the air, the man's body began to grow and extra two foot, the blue material stretching to accommodate the growth. His neck and upper body exploded in white fur while his hair grew longer with tips of red forming at the end. Emerging from his cocooned state the Werewolf landed back down on the ax and lunged forward with his sharp hands now resembling claws. And with them he would jump forward, aiming his new weapons at the throat of one of the minotaurs.

"Die!" yelled the wolf as he tore through the neck without much resitance. Coming out the other side. Standing hunched over, Raymus's muscles were practically on full display with the tight fabric clinging to his body. Licking the blood off his lips, Ray beared his new fangs. "Well cmon then!" he growled with his eyes glowing with a bloodthirsty lust. Its neck was hurt but it was still kicking. It took its axe out of the wall and prepared another attack.

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Watching the two minotaurs go down in flames and broken crystals was a sight to behold. As Daiko had commanded, Coda’s gust cleaved off flesh from one of the minotaurs’ head and horns - they had thick velvet coating their horns that was a bit difficult to remove - and all that he had to do now was… well, rip the skull off and take it with him…

 
Now that he thought about it, would he even have space for it? The head of the minotaur was huge, and he couldn’t let it limit his mobility right now.
 
He turned back to Alisa and chuckled, proud of himself for impressing her. Coda landed on his shoulder and flapped her wings violently as she enjoyed the praise too, perhaps even more than the Fire Mage for some strange reason. “Ah, you know us two well...”
 
Their next move was declared by his Guildmaster; to find Jan and Ray, so they could reunite and consider their next actions concerning this tricky dungeon. When she lifted her bracelet up to him, Daiko realized that he wore one identical to Alisa’s on his wrist as well. That was right, somehow he wore this when he came to his senses again after entering the dungeon. Who managed to put it on him like that? It was a little creepy…
 
Following Alisa’s trail, they soon found Jan who was battling another minotaur all by himself. “Oh, there you are, Jan!” Daiko called out to him. The Fire Mage was about to unleash his own spell for support, but he spotted Alisa go ahead of him and cause crystals under the beast’s feet to emerge in spikes like cracking the surface, causing it to both lose foothold as well as endure damage.
 

“It’s wide-open now!”


WC: 298
TWC: 2336

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