"Well...if you say so..." She smiled and started stretching, working out the tension in her muscles. She pointed her staff at him, and muttered a short word of power. Black vines shot out of her staff's head, wrapping all over the Ent, and constricting, digging their thorns into his. She wrapped him in a cocoon of black vines, then she grew the thorns till they were a full 6 inches in length. She giggled and thought she had won.