[Sorey turns his head to see what happened to the pursuing spiders-- only for a second, lest he fall behind-- and he sees... something incredibly lewd. It's hard to tell that it's lewd, though, since Sorey is as pure as freshly-fallen snow.
But he doesn't want any of those vines to be near them, that's for sure.]
I can see the way out!
[Indeed, they are coming to the main path where the tangly forest falls away, but there are vines slithering along the ground enough to make even Sorey hesitate.]
Stay close!
[His sword burns to life again. Magic is magic and he can use it to cut through the vines, so he does; every one that gets past his sword is met with a well-placed barrier. And the ones that can slip past that, well-- he did tell Rory to keep close.]
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But he doesn't want any of those vines to be near them, that's for sure.]
I can see the way out!
[Indeed, they are coming to the main path where the tangly forest falls away, but there are vines slithering along the ground enough to make even Sorey hesitate.]
Stay close!
[His sword burns to life again. Magic is magic and he can use it to cut through the vines, so he does; every one that gets past his sword is met with a well-placed barrier. And the ones that can slip past that, well-- he did tell Rory to keep close.]