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... were bound tightly by the dryads' vines.
They were twisting, living things that slithered with unnatural precision.
Any slight movement from her only prompted the vines to constrict tighter, coiling around her arms and legs like serpents determined to crush all resistance.
The Dryads' vines weren't just for show.
They were infamous for their terrifying strength.
Once entangled, unless you had overwhelming force, there was no hope of escape.
They'd ...
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