Clothing budges are never fun in this town, believe me. And, not to state the obvious, but monsters!

[As soon as more of them started to come out, Vira switched from the blade to magic. She focused, a hand pressed to the blade of the rapier, murmuring softly. The air rumbled and spikes shot up from the ground. There was more blood and gore in the process considering how little real ground there was, but the spikes that erupted skewered a pair of the things and made it harder for the quick little buggers to get around.]

It seems like there's always a new one that comes around... these... they don't seem so bad as long as you don't let them get to you.