Twice more, traps catch you off guard and you're forced to react. One of them actually grazes you, and you realize that you would have been in a bit of a tight spot if not for the protections offered by your new faerie blessing...<br/><br/>Soon enough, though, you make your way past the traps, and enter another "clear" stretch of the tanglewood. You can't really see the sun, but you estimate that you walk another two hours or so without actually encountering anything other than the occasional rabbit or deer...<br/><br/>Suddenly, you hear a a voice in the distance... Well, to be more precise, a scream. And close behind it, a second...