[Either way, the giant shuddering behemoth slumped to the ground, defeated. Disintegrating into motes of light, or dust, or particles, as this has an MMORPG sort of framing to it (perhaps they're playing a game, perhaps they're in a game, perhaps they're in a jamjar shaped like an MMO)-...anyway. Disintegrating, the six headed snake shuddered once, its tail lashing as the last of it vanished.
This would be all well and good - look at how the serenity of the place is settling over them like a shroud, look at how peace is returning now that the thing had been defeated - except-]
...it didn't drop anything.
[It was supposed to. They came here for a reason. They needed the fangs of a six-headed serpent. How many six-headed serpents were there?]
I can't decide nominate whomever this is impulse o'clock
This would be all well and good - look at how the serenity of the place is settling over them like a shroud, look at how peace is returning now that the thing had been defeated - except-]
...it didn't drop anything.
[It was supposed to. They came here for a reason. They needed the fangs of a six-headed serpent. How many six-headed serpents were there?]
Now what?