Immediately I was standing in an Archway. I estimated it to be ten body lengths above me, the grey stones on either side, striking me familiar. A blast of hot emission alerted me to a disturbance in my vicinity. A snout about twice my body length was greeting me menacingly no more than 10 paces ahead.
Wild orange eye-lights all too similar to the sheep, sharpened down beneath its ears, singling out my presence. Yikes. How was i going to outrun a 100-foot horse? As it pawed the ground, I realized the Electro-wasp sported a Bow dangling hipside, as large as itself! The Duo charged straight through that molten rockslide it had fried, and its jaw unhinged, gnashing from side to side, lips dripping away.