| 159 Lurking in the half light of the passageway you wait for the creature to appear. From out of the distance the steady crump, crump, crump of its footfalls gets louder and more menacing as it approaches. Almost before you are ready the Mutan runs around the corner of the passage, its spear leveled and ready for action. It is not ready however, for the single blow that descends upon its head, cleanly splitting its skull from forehead to neck bone. With a look of complete surprise on its cleaved face it falls to the floor, its spear landing by its side. If only your combats were all this easy, you ponder ruefully.
| Turn to section 151.
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