Stella groaned as the second tendril helped the feeling of weakness sweep through her, leaving her nearly immobile. Strangely, though, the effect didn't affect her sense, so when her crotch bumped up against something in the dark, she winced and cursed. Then, after some rustling up against the leathers that made up her pants, she felt the cold of the cave right against her skin, and she groaned.<br/><br/>The scout's drive to fight might have started to fade, but for the sight of the man mountain, Ja'koth - convieniently carrying a light source - charging straight up to help her, gave her the will to something different. Twisting and turning, she tried to shift the tendril's just enough to slip free.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Fort fail: 10 + 5 = 15<br/>Grapple fail: 13 + 5 = 18<br/>Escape Artist: 7 + 9 = 16<br/>Strength is now 2.