Variants

"The smell of these Foulhounds is so disturbing… It also contains a vision and movement debuff effect, are you alright?" Ye Qing perched on the branch of a teetering old tree. 

This natural appendage was about to snap in two at any moment. 

Following his voice was a sharp crack, drawing his attention to Celesti who once again caved up a Foulhound's skull with her heels. Green blood jutted out, some latching onto her skirt and sleeves, burning through like putrid acid. 

"I'm okay, Master," Celesti replied gently as the regen buff contended against the corrosion of foul liquid. An agonizing stench wafted around her figure while three humanoid figures with the lower bodies of beasts, upper bodies of humans, and a wolven head, surrounded her.