More vines reach the companions again, but this time concentrating solely on the main threat of the group. A pair of vines latch around each of Kary's wrists, another wraps around her ankles and jerks her off her feet once again. Dragging her more rapidly back towards the larger predator.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Tasty snack being fighty, so tasty snack get eaten first,</span>the words echo cheerfully in her mind.<br/><br/>Aaron and Bright are left alone for now, the cut vines slithering nearby and spraying a light, green liquid upon them.