The creature screamed as its tongue feel to the ground oozing a blue liquid all over the ground. It hissed as its wounded tongue retracted into its mouth.
"What.. what kind of creature is this?" Shrub said painting, it felt as if his whole back was burning, but at the same time it felt as if it was going numb. He clinched his rod, holding it in a battle ready stance. The creature backed up a little, opening its large jaw hissing hysterical. Shrub lunged forward, swinging his staff in a downward motion, the creature quickly side steeped it and threw its claw at shrub.
"Inferior creature" Shrub said, he pushed his power into the rod, causing a yellow light to sprout out of the top of the rod giving it a scythe like appearance. The light cut into the creatures claw cutting through its skin and bone, shrub pulled back ripping through creatures claw inflicting more damage onto its claw. The creature jumped back, quickly running away as its blood split to the floor. "Coward!!" shrub began to call, but for some reason he began to feel weak. The light from his rod dissipated, and he feel to his knees, his face started to look clammy. He was barley holding himself, as he fought trying to stay awake. His arms gave out causing him to fall to the ground, 'damn..' he thought to himself, looking at the creatures blood, it was a dark blue, and didn't sink into the dirt. "it must of been a salminsiula.." shrub was barley able to say, he hasn't ever seen one but every one has heard the stroies. A salminsula would sneak behind it's prey and attack it, it had posing seeping throughout every poor in its body, so all it had to do was cut you once and you would of been infected. You would feel a burning sensation, then feel numb and fall asleep, it wasn't fatal but quite dangerous to be out cold.