Have you ever seen a mushroom that walked on two feet and had a grotesque head of splitting fungi that both looked and smelled like a rotten and exploded head? No? Then count yourself lucky. Rothorns are some of the vilest plant-like critters I've ever had the displeasure of cataloging. They shamble around in groups of three or four, lunging out at anything that moves near them. If it manages to get a hold of something, it starts undulating in a horrendous manner, letting out some sort of scream that sounds like something being boiled alive, and then it explodes. Not only that, but each Rothorn seems to be a walking colony of Rot Grubs, those disgusting little buggers that burrow into their food and hosts only to burst out later after laying their eggs in it. If it manages to kill something, the spores it releases end up converting the corpse into another Rothorn. Instinct: to spread

• Latch onto them
• Violently explode into spores and grubs