O, do I despise brownies. This compendium is full, nay, overflowing with all manner of disgusting and terrible beasts, but none is more despicable than these little fiends. They lie in wait in the LITERAL BUSHES until you pass close enough for them to stun you with magic, then they stack curse after curse upon you (or, occasionally just stab you with their tiny knives scores of times) until you perish. They are the weeping pustules on the hind end of the world. They're also unbearably CUTE which makes it all even WORSE.
