Amora couldn't help but look down as he taunted her indecision. To the human, it seemed obvious why she wasn't going to run. Either she would collapse from lack of strength, or some horrible creature would gobble her up. She hadn't thought it through, trying to traverse this massive wooded place with no provisions or sense of direction. She thought herself lucky that she recognized the danger of doing such a thing and decided to stop while she was ahead.<br/><br/>She glanced up at the crow when it released a sigh, and she stared with her mouth agape as he spoke, or at least TRIED to speak, calmly. "Apprentice" she whispered, confusion clear on her face. Apprentice of what? Being cruel to everything you encounter? Giving orders? Or perhaps it was the apprentice of what gave her name to him and allowed him to speak through this feathered bag of flesh and bones. Magic.<br/><br/>The bird startled her out of her thoughts when it made, not a human sound, but a loud caw, turning tail and heading towards where the little human assumed to be the castle. She knew well to follow, for she wasn't the best with directions in the middle of a massive grove. She hurried, making sure to keep the crow in her sights at all times so she wouldn't get lost.<br/><br/>Suddenly, she felt something stick to her face and body. A little shriek of disgust came out of her as she swatted at the near invisible webbing she had ran into. It wasn't coming off. In fact, she could hardly move her arms to get it off of her person. How big of a web did a spider need?! She grunted, trying to move backwards, to free herself, but the web moved with her. It stretched to its limit, and she couldn't pull back anymore. "Come on, come on!" She felt her footing leave the ground, and she was launched back into the web, it bounced like a sideways trampoline.