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[center][color=PowderBlue][h1] Amelia Lycrosse [/h1]
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 Amelia noted the tunnel archway. She walked through it, sighing. [i]Shit. I have no elemental control, no way to get out of here, and-[/i] 

[color=PowderBlue]"Ow! Oh, god flowers. Ow!"[/color] The first 'ow' was because she had walked into a rosebush, the second because someone was seriously using elemental strength and that [i]jerked[/i] her threads. She could feel them vibrate around her, but couldn't grasp anything. This was going to be fun.

 Amelia walked into a clearing and sneezed. She was mildly allergic to pollen, and this was highly uncomfortable for her. [i]Deep breaths.[/i] [b]Cough.[/b] [i]On second thought, no deep breaths.[/i]

 She found a tiny game path and followed that. Just as she reached the end, there was a wall of thorns. A teensy gap in the wall stood out but Amelia decided against using it. The thorns were probably very close to sentient, given that they were tearing at her hair and they had elemental threads attached to them, although not many. She pulled. Aaaaannndd...

[color=PowderBlue]"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, shit, [i][b]OW![/b][/i][/color]" Amelia had pulled in the wrong direction, pulling the threads towards herself and up, not down. Her face was bleeding in places from the scratching, and the plants continued, clearly annoyed with her.[i]Lucky Jideh,[/i] she though miserably. 

She tried again. The threads were slippery, but they were humming, which was a good sign. She pulled in and down. A small crack appeared in the roots. Again. Again. Dropped the threads. Again. Pounding headache. Slight nosebleed. [i]You need to stop,[/i] said some sensible part of her. The threads dissolved. The plants were still out of the way, but the crack could barely fit a feather. She was panting, but the threads began to hum again, so she was in the clear. Pull. Pull. Pull. Pause for a second. Wipe nose. Pull. Pull. Pull. And then there was a crack and a hole opened up. Amelia collapsed.