[There's something familiar about this, but Raine can't place the knowledge for it in her mind. Sometimes there's so much in there that things get lost momentarily. The ground seems less... stable. Not in a pitfall way, but there's so much vegetation down there, and bugs and just that uneasy sense of movement--
Movement. She can hear the vines coming in before they appear--maybe a bit of an unintentional use of that magic-- as she watches Sheena ahead of her.]
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Movement. She can hear the vines coming in before they appear--maybe a bit of an unintentional use of that magic-- as she watches Sheena ahead of her.]
Sheena, be--