Not Quite The Right Target

You let your gland go loose as the elven ranger walks by and pushes the young, four eyed dwarf to the ground unprovoked, stepping in your path. They must really hate the poor dwarf. You try to change your aim but its too late. The putrid smelling ooze flies from under your tail and somehow manages to hit the elf. For five straight seconds, you spray her down as she totally freaks out, flailing her arms around, spitting what lands in her mouth, and screaming bloody ****. When you finish, she falls to the ground, shaking like a leaf as the dwarf crawls away on his hands.

The fighter and orc barbarian lock their focus on her as you stumble back behind your stump, worried they may have seen you. She grabs her legs and pulls her knees in to hide her face with her eyes wide open just over the top. She cries "I-I'VE B-B.... I'VE BEEN VIOLATED!!! SO GROSS!!! SO DISGUSTING!!!"

The dwarf works his way to his feet, watching from the left side of the dirt path with the barbarian sprinting past him to tend to the elf. The fighter crouches down and pops open a purple potion from his pocket, trying to get the elf to drink it. The barbarian gets down and attempts to help right as he gets a whiff of her and jumps back up. She won't take the potion, only mumbling a bit and rocking side to side, traumatized, before crying again with a heaving noise. "I-IT STINKS SO MUCH!!! I THINK I'M GONNA... I THINK IM GONNA... GONNA... GA!!!"

She immediately jerks up on her knees before vomiting her guts out into a bush. Her skin goes green and her eyelids are a slight purple as she repeats this over and over for a minute or two as the fighter pats her back and the orc looks away. The Dwarf continues watching as he sits down on a rock and gazes at her. She must have absolutely no resistance to poisons or else she wouldn't be reacting so negatively to one spray. She finally stops and stands back, swaying back and forth, barely able to remain balanced. The orc asks her "You ah... You ok Kelly?" She doesn't respond. She suddenly falls forward, landing face first in her own vomit with bubbles of air popping up before slowly stopping. Her body breaks apart in sparkles of light and vanishes away. You feel funny as a intense pressure collects in your chest with a borderline painful burning sting as it flows to every end of your body. You stretch a bit, gaining height and length along with a loud *Ding* sound echoing in your ears before you notice you can no longer hide behind the stump.