Bright sunlight.  Aeryn blinks in surprise as light batters her eyes, sound thumps at her eardrums... A fight is going on and she is in the middle of it.  She tries to rise, fails and starts thrashing and wriggling.  "Morgan!"  She yelps as she catches sight of the druidess.  Tall grass?  Yep, that's what has the healer as well.<br/><br/>"Bridget, stay clear of this stuff!  Xen, forget about me, I'll get loose get away from this grass sooner or later!"  Bold words, but she has strong doubts about her claim.<br/><br/>The new voice snags her attention, she starts trying to get a fix on it while she struggles.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Escape Artist roll was 7.  I'm not going anywhere soon.<br/><br/>Spot roll was 9.  Bleah.</div></div>