The hedge walls drop, and Tyg covers the pit of ooze-spawn with a loose layer of earth. As the last leaves fall, you notice the dryad who has been acting as your main contact  and "guardian" is standing nearby, and she immediately steps forward and begins to check your body intently.<br/><br/>"You seem to be in decent condition..." The dryad smiles, but her fingers gently prod at your chest, torso, and thighs through the vine gown. "Do you feel alright? Any soreness, unusual effects? Does your... body... feel numb?"<br/><br/>She raises a wall of hedges around the two of you where you stand, and one hand slides up your thigh, prodding gently at your sex.<br/><br/>"I do not  sense any poison, but tell us if you feel anything unusual..."