<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/sample/b0/51/b0512ef210e5921246ce3ac86cb85a67.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Location</strong>:  Redtangle Clearing<br/><strong>Exits</strong>:<strong>JUNGLE</strong>surrounds you on all sides...<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:<strong>Party</strong><br/><hr/><br/>The bulbous nexuses of Redtangle Root expanded and contracted like a beating heart, their spindly red appendages looking very much like veins splayed out across the jungle floor.<br/><br/>No sooner had Asherah tumbled forwards than her hands were caught by the Redtangle.  The vines first wrapped around her, then fused together, then forced their way around her fingers.  The thing seemed to knit and unknit itself, melding together or ripping apart where it had to with great ease.<br/><br/>From there a sprint of growths shot up her arms as other Redtangle Roots found their way up through the bramble to her rear, her breasts, and her face.<br/><br/>Her ankles, shins, and knees were wrapped in the root.  They pulled her legs apart as a lumpy organ sprang forth for her loins, as if though seeking to fuck her.  It expanded another lump atop itself, and then it slid into her anus as well.<br/><br/>Kayla stood a good distance back from the happenings ahead of them, but Rurik was right next to her and Yil.  As the Redtangle focused themselves on Asherah two very remarkable things began to happen:<br/><br/>A powerful red glow shone out from her druidic focus.<br/><br/>And the Redtangle parted before them, offering an open path through the terrain.<br/><br/><strong>"Leave this sow for the Seeding, Rurik.  We must make it to safety.  She'll wander out eventually..."</strong>She leaves unspoken 'if she survives.'<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Kayla's Nature Check</div><div class="spoiler_body">Kayla has never encountered Redtangle before, but she has heard of them.  A strange otherworldly hybrid between animal and plant life, the Redtangle acts as a series of interconnected yet independent organs that seeks to spread itself over the largest viable area through "symbiosis" with nearby life.  This makes them particularly attuned to Druids and others who draw upon nature magick, and they enjoy engaging in "symbiosis" with Druids the most--but any hole's a goal so far as Redtangle is concerned.<br/><br/>She knows that it is vulnerable to Psychic damage, its chorus of nerves easily thrown off by disturbances.  She also knows that it drains the HP of those it grapples until they hit zero, and then forces them to make a Constitution save or become a "Carrier."<br/></div></div><br/><br/>The Redtangle is advancing upon Asherah, and the pulsating fleshy vines seem to be almost hoisting her up into the air slightly as they fuck at her rear.  There are also tendrils expanding towards her mouth with clearly lewd intentions.<br/><br/>As Asherah is fucked she feels strangely attuned to the clearing around her.  It is almost as if though she can sense every inch of it.  Know it.  Feel it.  She wonders if this power isn't something she could wield... or which might wield her, if how adeptly it was fucking her right now was any indication.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Con Save DC 18</div><div class="spoiler_body">In the event nobody stops the Redtangle (which seems not unlikely), you'll lose your 1 HP/drop to unconscious and get fucked, then make a Con Save.  <br/></div></div>