(YBA) Cait Sith in the Passage of Death (Pt. 2)

[Wicht]

Mentally noting where the women ran into the trees, Cait sith continues to climb the hill, heading to the standing stones to have a better look at them.

 

[tleilaxu]

The stones appear to be made of some sort of greyish hewn rock. Looking around, Cait notices several other plants at the base of the hill. Besides the sunflower, there are some brambles, vines, and other strange flowers...

 

[Wicht]

Not sure if he wants to mess with the plants right now, Cait decides to follow the women.

Wary of an ambush he slips into the trees in the same spot they went in.

 

[tleilaxu]

As he walks down the hill Cait trips and falls. Looking at his feet he can see that some kind of vine is wrapping around them. To make matters worse, you can feel some sort of resin on the outside which makes your muscles tighten up!

 

[Wicht]

drawing his sword, Cait Sith quickly hacks at the plant that is gripping him.

The sword parts the glacier; guards against the slash of the blade!

 

[tleilaxu]

The crane slashes above the peaks; guards against the touch of the sands!

Cait manages to chop through one of the vines but more quickly wrap around Cait's legs and waist. It's poison continues to seep into Cait's veins as the vines tighten and cut into his skin...

The lightning drowns the dungeon; conceals the touch of the wood! *yen*

 

[Wicht]

Cait Sith continues his attack, trying to break the vines and leap to his feet.

The lotus blossom breaks the waterfall; leaps over the blood of the feline!

 

[turtle]

Miraculously, Cait's attack fails to affect the vines. They cut deeper into his skin as blood begins to seep out.

The turtle cruelly vanquishes the bluff; absorbs the kick of the tree!

Through the fog of pain, Cait hears laughter from the edge of the glade... He sees three women gracefully come out from the trees...

 

[Wicht]

Not knowing what else to do, Cait Sith tries his shove spell on the vines, seeing if he can't slip his foot out and away from its attack before the women arrive.

Shove!

 

[tleilaxu]

Cait watches as the vines wither.

You hear the women moan in despair... You turn your head towards them and you see that they are looking at you with daggers for eyes.

The dryads attack!


The wolf fluidly charges the well; leaps over the rising of the mountain!

The thunder sings across the brush; fends off the assailment of the reptile!

The west wind prances close to the village; silences the pain of the blade!