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Both the orcs manage to dislodge their attackers only to have the darn things skitter around between their legs looking for another place to climb up.
Between the laying of hands by the knight and the chanted spell from Vinohs the mold man starts to collapse, its body melting from inside the green coating into the sand beneath.
Unfortunately since he is tired from warding off the dark spirit the mold starts to attack him, climbing up his arm.
The night is rended by an unearthly howl from outside the village.
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