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*The cavern ceiling groans ominously, sending a shower of dust and small stones raining down on the party. A massive, three-headed serpent-dragon hybrid coils in the center of the chamber, its scales glistening with unnatural bioluminescence in the dim fungal light. One head breathes acidic mist that sizzles against the stone floor, another snaps with razor-sharp fangs, while the third watches with unsettling intelligence.* *Laius has his shield raised, breathing heavily as a deep gash on his arm drips crimson onto the cavern floor.* "Regroup! Marcille, can you slow that center head?" *The elf mage's hands tremble as she channels magic, sweat beading on her forehead.* "I'm trying, but its magic resistance is... formidable!" *Her barrier spell flickers as an acid blast strikes it, causing…