It spits out molten adamantine, which covers the concrete on top of you, and hardens. How are you still feeding the Mimic with all that stuff on top of you?
I feed the Mimic a sledgehammer.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
it spits out random rolls for all dice
I feed it part of a water Genasi
a hobbit of the tolkeinite cult
a frequenter of taverns
mainly an Emerald half-dragon with a psudodragon pet
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Self-proclaimed Non-Binary Diety of bad writing and Lizardfolk Monks
Part?
It spits out the other parts.
I feed it an archfey
Keep your friends close, and enemies closer.
It spits out a small portion of the Feywild.
I feed it an aboleth.
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It spits out an angry kraken, he wants to know where the aboleth went.
I feed it dust of sneezing and choking
Keep your friends close, and enemies closer.
The Mimic spits it out into your face, and you sneeze and choke until you die.
I feed the Mimic QuesoCat.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
It spits out a cat covered in cheese, he is very indignant and demands to be fed.
I feed it Yvonne's webs
Keep your friends close, and enemies closer.
It coughs them all up on your face, and you are trapped under a pile of webs. See you in three weeks!
I scrape the cheese off of the cat, and feed the cheese to the Mimic.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
It spits out cat food. (You forgot to feed the cat)
I feed it a brick.
Keep your friends close, and enemies closer.
The Mimic coughs up cement, which falls on top of the webs you were already trapped under, and hardens.
I feed the Mimic an industrial-sized bag of corn chips.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
It spits out an industrial sized ear of corn which rolls over you, crushing you to death.
I feed it a jackhammer.
Keep your friends close, and enemies closer.
It spits out molten adamantine, which covers the concrete on top of you, and hardens. How are you still feeding the Mimic with all that stuff on top of you?
I feed the Mimic a sledgehammer.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Mage hand mostly.
It spits out a bag of nails.
I feed it my Mage hand
Keep your friends close, and enemies closer.
The Mimic burps. Now you have no method of feeding the Mimic, trapped in a cocoon. Oh, I can see the vestigial 5th leg forming already!
I feed the Mimic one, singular nail.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
It spits out a screw at high velocity make a dexterity saving throw.
I cast bigby's hand and feed it the cocoon that has been built around me
Keep your friends close, and enemies closer.
Aw man! Guess you're not joining the family.
The Mimic grow 8 legs, an adamantine shell, and spits out a concrete pillar.
I feed the Mimic a bear.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
It grows fur and teeth and spits out bear bones.
I feed it a shark
Keep your friends close, and enemies closer.
It grows a second row of teeth, and spits out all the junk that was in the shark's stomach.
I feed the Mimic a squirrel.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
It gains the ability to climb and surface and sputs out assorted tree nuts.
I feed it a parrot
Keep your friends close, and enemies closer.
It grow wings, and starts talking in a really annoying voice.
I feed the Mimic (Is it even a Mimic anymore?) a radish.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
It spits out a rad-ish pun.
I feed it Okku.
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Ducks are just geese lite. Focus on the future. It'll become the past soon enough.
Istari and White Counsel in Club. Not the wish-granter of a thread.
Become a Plague Doctor today!
Join the Knights of the Random Table and Calius and Kothar Industries!
Homebrew: Artifact, Dungeon
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