Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-26517142-20160907131859

Cybele lurches back - and Chyren realizes she had punched on vines that caught her blows.

"MY TURN!"

The Troll-druid slams at the earth. Huge looping vines bore out like unbound serpents and make their way to Chyren. But, instead of aiming for her... the vines aimed for where she was stepping on.

The piece of earth that Chyren stood on is flipped into the air like a pancake. Leaving her a live target for approaching vines.