The terrain grew steeper, leading toward the main road. The slimes, realizing the slope was their ally, began to tumble, bouncing off rocks and tree trunks in a chaotic, gelatinous avalanche. Fischl was forced to break into a full sprint, her cape billowing behind her.
How fan art changes the "intent" of a character from a hero to a participant in a whimsical (or competitive) sub-story. Consumer Engagement: Fischl X Slime Race To The Finish -ViciNeko-
"Mein Fräulein," Oz replied, his voice a smooth baritone that contrasted sharply with Fischl’s theatrical booming. "Are you perhaps suggesting we race back to the city gates before sunset? You did promise to return in time for dinner at the Goth Grand Hotel." The terrain grew steeper, leading toward the main road