Translations:Codex: Dildo Snakes/37/en

Right as she leveled her sights, a cloud of pink mist shot from the snake’s mouth. Evie reeled back. Reflexively, she pulled the trigger. The blast clipped a chunk of the fern-tree’s trunk, but missed the snake by inches. The mist clung to her fur and burrowed into her nose and crawled along her tongue. The sweet taste filled her mouth no matter how much she shook her head and spat at the ground. Her snout wrinkled and she sneezed.