Sleeping half buried underground, peacefully. These ugly creatures with a body made from roots and hair of leaves will spend their lives doing nothing. That is until some idiot quartermaster mistakes one for a parsnip and tries to pull them up by the hair. Instinct:

• Release hallucinogens
• Plant self
• Scream

This is a cute clockwork owl, likely hoarded by some dirty scrublord. It's a would-be high-level bit of loot that instead wants to have a piece of the party, activated by a key-word or something. It seems to be a scouting device, on more cursory inspections. Instinct: To combat lucky adventurers.

• Shoot a cute lil' arrow from its mouth.