Prompt 

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There is no shortage of crevices in the dungeon to catch your hoof. You find yourself wedged in the rock! What do you do?

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The sound of hooves "click click" clattered down the rocky path, into the heart of a crag, two brown eyes darted eagerly , taking in every stalactite, every shadowy alcove. Every seeping pool of moss.. The damp, earthy scent of the dungeon was a stranger one. Growing up as a surface dweller, she had never put any thought into really. How unbearably stinky the scent of these caves could be, but from dripping stalactites too mushy ancient moss, too terrifying slimes that probably liked too feed on old horses bones. It didn't surprise Ellis, not in the slightest.

 Despite this,, she loved the thrill of the unknown, the adventure each dive into the dungeons promised! Even if it did sometimes lead too terrifying slime monsters — and other dangers. It wasn't so bad, smelly as it'd been, she'd found quite a fun time stuffing her bags with everything her eyes laid over. Although, today spoke another story, Moss – moss, rock — Weird looking mushroom,—Another rock. and More. Moss. perhaps today simply wasn't particularly fruitful were it came too scavenging for anything that REALLY wasn't. Well, Moss. Moss and rocks. As she wondered the dungeons, dark and decrepit, Ellis began too wonder if she'd find anything of interest along the way - so clouded in her head she was that she hadn't noticed a small dip in the crags at her hooves, nose in the air, click, click, "DrOp!" Ears flattened to the back of her neck, nostrils flaring with a rancid mix of horror - shock, and downright embarrassment, what kind of a swashbuckling, master adventurer gets their hoof stuck in a rock!? Or a mercenary for that matter - with a rather disgusted huff, she reached for her dagger, prying her hoof free mightve been the only good option here, of course. It kind of made her wonder — just how many unfortunate horses could've been trapped down in these dungeons had they no way too escape the wedge? Perhaps she should bring more tools with her next time. . . Just in case