The Forest Primeval
As all three of you strike the bony serpent, it shatters into scores of pieces, sending debris and clouds of dust throughout the tiny enclosure. The remaining horror slinks back slightly, eyeing the group, and makes a half-hearted lunge at Boris, snapping at the air wildly. Pulling back, it rears upwards to a height at least a foot taller than the group. It's hollow, empty eyes seem to gauge who among the group would be next. Alas, poor Stoney remains silent, frozen in place with the same look of terror and dread that gripped him when first bitten.