Spotty, the Rust-Monster's page

With nobody around, the rust monster scuttles around the Oasis nibbling scraps or metal, and using as a plaything the coconut shell with a message on which it found.

<twitches antennae forlornly>

Undisturbed, the rust monster guzzles a couple of bars of iron, takes an inch off a piece of mithral, then disappears from sight....
Probably gone to sleep that last meal off somewhere....

The inquisitive antennae of a rust monster come into view, twitching, from behind a date palm near the bard's forge....

During the night, a number of metal items left lying around disappear....

The rust monster tries moving back and forth and from side to side, trying to get around the tiger, but is frustrated by the way that the tiger keeps pace with it.
Eventually the rust monster gives up, and turns away, to go look for food elsewhere in the oasis.
White and black? Okay; will try to remember that for next time and will edit the previous post.

The rust monster seems distressed to find that its view of Aidan has suddenly been cut off by the large white and black striped feline, and endeavours to circle clockwise around the feline...

Having finished with the swords, the rust monster turns around, looking for fresh food. Its antennae begin twitching excitedly, as it catches Aidan's 'scent', and that of the lovely new armour which Aidan's wearing!
At the moment Aidan has a start of about thirty feet if he wants to run or try anything else....

The rust monster finds a weapon rack full of swords which someone has left around, and begins to happily reduce them to powder, on which he snacks.

Looking lost, a rust-monster wanders into the oasis and starts nosing around for metal, antennae twitching...

For a while Spotty wanders around, hopefully, but the only worthwhile meals around now are way out of his reach, up in the sky. Eventually, Spotty wanders off the battlefield, back to whatever place he calls home for a nice long nap.

Spotty looks up at the delicious banquet, utterly out of reach....

Disappointed at the disappearance of the yummy giant twiglet snacks, Spotty turns his attention to the Wendigo armour. Uncle Meepo's ironwood (or whatever non-metallic material it is made from) sword does not interest him.

Having finished with the hand-grenade, Spotty hurries forward, lured by the scent of the wendigo's flensing polearms....

A solitary Rust-Monster wanders onto the field of battle, causing terror amongst those warriors equipped with metallic weapons or armour.
The Rust-Monster's antennae touch the hand-grenade, and Spotty begins to munch, enjoying the spicy snack....

<soft slithering decaying sound, followed by noisy happy crunching of disintegrated armour recently owned by a servant of Iomedae>
<detects the approach of the nasty [i]smelly elder god and with a couple of last hasty gobbles heads off for another thread>[/i]

<antennae twitching in the hope of food>

<starts snuffling around looking for rusting old posts to eat, and PC weapons>

<random appearance by seldom-used alias>

<antennae twitch, and Spotty bounds off, gleefully, out of the thread, leaving Vic alone>

<continues to munch armour>

Living in mouse form and carrying books around over my head for all these years was merely part of my trial. At last, I have ascended to godhood.

<starts to munch the tasty armour visible in the avatar pic.....>

<wanders in looking for tasty nibbles, then wanders out again>

Spotty finishes on the drone's leg and the drone topples over with a loud *clang*. Licking the drone's face (leaving a huge streak of corrosion) Spotty bounds off, full for now.

Spotty continues to feed, the drone now being dangerously close to falling prone as it continues to lose its leg.

Spotty licks the nearest Paizomatix's leg, happily wolfing down large piles of rusty flakes, as the Paizomatix corrodes....

Spotty looks at the Jacks, then at the much larger Paizomatix's, then bounds eagerly forwards towards the nearest Paizomatix, anxious to makes its acquaintence....

Spotty the Rust-Monster bounds into the thread, antennae quivering, in excitement, at the fine banquet laid on for him.....