The Nundu watched me carefully for several moments before the mane started to bristle. It reared back and opened its maw. In that instant, I knew it was about to breathe its toxic breath at me. My mind tried to think of many ways to survive it. Flying away, phase through the ground, blink to the other roof. All of those ideas were too slow considering how fast the Nundu was moving. The only thing that could was my sword.