Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-9087084-20130717065238/@comment-11527289-20130722082024

Grayson was still fending off the flames of the lady when he felt his feet lock. He could still manipulate the vines, but he was rendered immobile.

"Umm, if you look here, this lady's not going anywhere," Grayson said. His vines were still doing fairly well, dodging the flames and regenerating their scorched tissue. "Not only that, she may take the Dust from us unless we subdue her or chase her away. I suggest one of those options. Now would you be as so kind as to release us?"