The stooped, bulbous, toad-like creature leans on a gnarled staff draped with bones and other grim totems. Its rubbery, wart-riddled skin glistens a putrid shade of green, reminiscent of snot or sewer runoff. The corpulent creature takes in a wet, ragged breath and spits into its hand before proceeding to cast a spell with it.
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Outside of Limbo, gray slaadi act as living extensions of the will of their masters, the death slaadi. A gray slaad journeys to the Material Plane on errands of doom, often taking humanoid form. A gray slaad learns how to master the use of a greatsword and imbue it with its own innate magic.
A gray slaad that eats the entire corpse of a dead death slaad instantly transforms into a death slaad.