After forcefully praying that plant string which had so willingly attatched itself to Nadia's leg, Nadia herself finally got to her feet to look around. The guy Townsend was over there too! Looks like he was everywhere alright.

She brushed herself off to the time she looked around, picking up some of the conversation Jaren and Laurasia were having. "Samea had done enough out of sheer malice alright. And poltergeist are the only kind of spirits that can move things -- ouch!"

She stared at her hand, something had pierced though her skin. "I would dare guess the roots of one of the trees moved," she added, while checking her hand for signals of a rose horn.