You strongly slash the sword from right to left, intending it to be a warning shot (which, of course, you'd follow up with more that actually landed). As it turns out, you were a split-second behind the animals' instincts, as they have already leapt in the air toward you as you find yourself beginning to swing.
The timing was perfect, however, and you end up slicing both dog-beasts in two - cleaving them disgustingly in twain at their open, sharp-fanged mouths. The hairy, blood-soaked carcasses lie twitching helplessly at your feet as you drive the sword into each's chest cavity for the killing blows.
Determined to get out of here or find out who put you here (and why), you continue down the dimly-lit passageway. Before long, the passage splits and the only paths to take lie to your left and right (and, of course, continuing straight). They are all non-descript and continue seemingly indefinitely from dimness to darkness.
Will you:
The timing was perfect, however, and you end up slicing both dog-beasts in two - cleaving them disgustingly in twain at their open, sharp-fanged mouths. The hairy, blood-soaked carcasses lie twitching helplessly at your feet as you drive the sword into each's chest cavity for the killing blows.
Determined to get out of here or find out who put you here (and why), you continue down the dimly-lit passageway. Before long, the passage splits and the only paths to take lie to your left and right (and, of course, continuing straight). They are all non-descript and continue seemingly indefinitely from dimness to darkness.
Will you:
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