Wall of skin
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| Wall of skin | |
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| Monster ID | 1707 |
| Locations | The Naughty Sorceress' Tower |
| Hit Points | 50 |
| Attack | 200 |
| Defense | 200 |
| Initiative | 0 |
| Meat | None |
| Phylum | construct |
| Elements | None |
| Resistance | 100%, 100% all elements |
| Monster Parts | dermis, epidermis, skin, wart |
| Drops | None |
| Manuel Entry | |
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You're fighting a wall of skinYour way forward is blocked by a wall of nasty stitched-together human skin. "Y'know," says Frank, "if you'd asked me a minute ago if I'd be happier with skin, I'd have said yes. Now I'm not so sure."
Hit Message(s):
It rubs a particularly calloused bit of itself against your shoulder. Argh! Ouch! Argh!
It wraps a flap of itself around you and gives you a whole-body Indian burn. Oof! Oof! Eek! (hot damage)
You watch as goosebumps rise on a big section of it. Then you shudder as goosebumps rise on a big section of you. Brrrrrrrrrrr. (cold damage)
It lifts up an especially nasty flap of itself, releasing an unbelievable stench. Ouch! Ouch! Ow! (stench damage)
You accidentally brush up against a really sweaty part of it. Blech. Ugh! Ouch! Ooh! (sleaze damage)
Some of the hairs on it stand up. Some of yours respond in kind. Ooh! Argh! Ouch! (spooky damage)
It rubs a particularly calloused bit of itself against your <leg>.
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| You hurl the beehive to the ground in front of the wall of skin. It ruptures, sending hundreds of angry bees flying in every direction. The ones that don't immediately sting the wall bounce off of the walls and sting it a second later.
The entire wall fattens with welts, swelling larger and larger until finally it explodes in a shower of blood, fat, and histamines. "That," laughs Frank, "was somethin' else." |
| You gain ~50 <substat>. |
Occurs at The Naughty Sorceress' Tower.
Notes
- Never misses.
- Cannot be stunned or staggered.
- Deals increasing damage each combat round.
- Hint upon death (without beehive): Frank says "I remember when I had skin. It was beautiful, too. Perfect. Not at all like that monstrosity. Anyway, speaking of having skin, you know what I hated more than anything when I had skin? Gettin' it stung by a bunch of bees, that's what. Back in my living days, it seems like every time I went to the Black Forest, I'd get stung by eight or ten bees. Hey, wait a minute! That's an idea!"
- Hint upon death (with beehive):Frank says "Hey, you know what skin hates? Bees. You should maybe try usin' that beehive you been carryin' around."
- Using a Handful of bees does nothing.
- Defeated with a beehive, found in The Black Forest.
