Too close.... Grandmother must be rolling her eyes at this one.

Siting back on her feet, Deila put her hand on her chest she remembered the greeting at least. "Deila." She looked at the arrow intently she knew the simple mechanics of hunters, this was DEFINETLY the leader she thought. Now surrounded she knew only insects foolishly struggle in a web. The next few minutes would determine her final verdict of this group. She thought of a entangle spell formed by the roots underground to hold them long enough to retreat if necessary. The fact that this alpha held her action, made her curious.....
That was the last thought as deila flops to the left. Zzzzzzzz.