As I stand at the four-way intersection, I can't help but sneer at the passage to my right that leads towards the ruins above. The other passages remain shrouded in darkness, but I know that danger lurks in the shadows. Suddenly, out of the darkness, a group of giant weasels charge towards me with a frenzy in their beady eyes. These oversized vermin stand at around 3 feet long and 2 feet tall, with thick and coarse fur ranging from brown to gray to red. Their sharp teeth and claws are well-suited for hunting and defending themselves, and they move swiftly and silently, making them formidable adversaries in the dark.
I take a deep breath and prepare myself for battle. I'm equipped with chain mail armor for protection and a trusty battleaxe for attacks. With my darkvision, I can see clearly in the dark and make out the details of these vile creatures. The first giant weasel charges towards me, but I strike it down with one swift blow, dealing 14 points of damage with my battleaxe. It's dead before it even hits the ground.
But three more enemies remain, and they don't seem to be backing down. One of them misses its attack, but I strike again, dealing 5 points of damage to another giant weasel. Two enemies remain, but one of them lands a bite attack on me, causing 11 points of damage. I feel the sting of their teeth, but luckily, a mysterious divine healing by an unknown and unnamed dark god saves me from death's door.
I strike again, dealing another 5 points of damage to one of the giant weasels. Two enemies remain, but one of them misses its attack. I strike again, dealing 2 points of damage to the same giant weasel, and it falls to the ground, defeated. One enemy remains, but it misses its attack.
With a final blow, I deal 8 points of damage to the last remaining giant weasel, defeating it. But my victory is short-lived as one of the creatures lands a bite attack on me, dealing 6 points of damage and resulting in my death due to low health.