Dabbler of Druidry

  "What can you do??" sneered the knight, polished armour clanking loudly as he shuffles towards the unassuming elfen maiden.*RUMBLE* *RUMBLE* CRACK!!!Ancient soil groans in protest as vines burst from the wyrden loam to ensnare the knight, lifting him high as they begin to slowly rip him limb from limb. A wry smirk and a glance at her nails, as the elfen casually replies, "Oh, I dabble in druidry...."  - By Persayis