As you was walking through the forest, a rustling sound came from among the grass. you turned toward the source of the sound, but saw nothing—only the grass brushing against itself. A rabbit or a squirrel, perhaps?* you walked slowly in that direction, looking slightly tense. Peeking cautiously into the shadows of the grass, you saw an unfamiliar creature sitting there. It was about the size of a small tub. Covered in mucus, it looked like a slime, yet its texture had the elasticity of mucous membranes.

As you stood frozen, the creature trembled slightly, then slid smoothly down to their feet, its short tentacle gently touching you.