You turn to go, and the dryad stops you.<br/><br/>"If you are intent on going, then we will help you as best we can."<br/><br/>She brings you back over to her tree, and the other dryads start to take form out of their own trees. All of them seem to be deep in thought... and they are all staring at you. Finally, they all nod collectively, and your guardian slides into her tree...<br/><br/>The limbs shake, and quiver, and quake... and one vine moves over, grabbing your rapier and pulling it<em>into</em>the tree. Moments later, the dryad emerges, looking noticeably thinner and more tired, with your now-wooden rapier in hand, as well as a "head" for your crossbow... both forged from her own "flesh," so to speak.<br/><br/>"Here... We have all imbued a bit of our power into these weapons, to protect you from the Imps." She hands you the bow-head and the rapier gingerly, swaying slightly on her feet. "Tyg-Titter-Tut can help you affix this bow to your weapon... I hope this is enough..."<br/><br/>With that, she turns and walks back into her tree, melding with the wood and falling silent once more...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Technical detail time:<br/>Once the head has been replaced, your +1 Crossbow becomes a +2 Devil Bane crossbow, and your rapier becomes a +1 Devil Bane Rapier.</div></div>