"Oi!" Paris shouted when the vines started dragging her towards the windows. She tried to wiggle out of its grip but it wasn't letting go. She took some deep breaths to keep from blasting her way through. She tore another piece of paper and tried to think of the rune that would get her out of this mess. She leaned back and thought of the next rune to write. "Might work," She said as she carefully drew the rune. She brought the parchment up to her face and chanted the name of the rune. She then said her blessing and then kissed it. "Hope this works," she muttered.