*Obscurity hustles thirty feet through the grasping sludge, protected by her blinking from sinking too deep in the morass.*
*As she does this, a few corrupted beasts begin to emerge from the underbrush, several of them from nearby Obscurity and heading towards her. Trayah calls up the spirits of the plants, but they are weakened and dead here, and he is forced to place it further back than the few creatures that advanced forward before he could finish the spell. Nonetheless, as the vines and roots begin to entangle their targets, he can hear the sounds of other creatures back there being held in place.*
(OOC: M'ress's Turn)