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[color=920ee8][b]Status:[/b][/color] [color=C23F5B]Alive / Injured[/color]
[color=920ee8][b]Location:[/b][/color] [color=C23F5B]Nemnons Fighting grounds[/color]
[color=920ee8][b]Response:[/b][/color] [color=C23F5B][@Redpandagamer][@Forsythe][@Kumbaris][@searat][/color][/center]

[color=C23F5B][color=purple][b]"Don't worry you all I got this!"[/b][/color] A young voice rang out over the group... alittle too loud just before there was a shattering of glass and a blaze went up on the vines almost instantly. [color=purple][b]"No evil trees shall hurt you while I am here!"[/b][/color] Another shattering of glass, this time it had clearly come from the back of the wagon they had with them. Finally from inside the cart a young boy would appear holding a bottle of rum with an old sock stuffed inside of it, taking the flint and steel he quickly went about trying to light that third bottle. He never saw the attack coming as a vine whipped out and grabbed at his ankle and pulled him forward, he tumbling forward smacking into the soft dirt of the road the makeshift cocktail rolling away from his hand. [color=purple][b]"Owwww... that hurt you jerky vine..."[/b][/color] Thomas rubbed his head as he sat up, the moment he did though a vine sprounted out between his legs and wrapped around his throat. He struggled against it as he felt his air supply choke off, he tried to remove it but the vine was just too strong for him. Grabbing at his belt he frantically searched around before his hand would hit the hilt of a large dagger that looked alot like the one Malvo had on his belt back in town. With a solid strike he cut through the vine like butter with the dagger. Gagging hard he turned over, his cheeks and face red while he tried to get some air into his lungs. The vines did not relent as four more popped out of the ground and raced forward to grab Thomas and completely restrain him this time.[/color]