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Noel Laurent 
Noel kept his eyes open for any unwanted creatures or smells that may alert danger as he walked down the wide path. His throat had grown dry once more with each breath he took. He had noticed the path had grown steep, almost to the point where he was about to slip down. Who knows what could be waiting for him at the end of the path!
Moving at a slight angle down the inclined path so he wouldn’t slip, his feet did slide a few times, though he regained his balance seconds after each time. However, that didn’t stop his heart from racing every time he slipped. He may have been able to see most of the area he was in with his lit wand, but who knew what the path up ahead could hold. Perhaps the exit to the cave? Wishful thinking was always fantastic at such times as these.
It did not take long for him to realize that something was indeed in the way of his path. Noel’s blue eyes did widen as what seemed to be plants blocked his path, but not just any plants. They started moving, and…growling? He had thought for a moment that perhaps he finally came across devil’s snare, however the vines of this plant were unlike the snare’s. Not to mention the Snare plant did not growl.
Did he ever mention to anyone that he really didn’t like Herbology? Nature was one thing but these plants were just bizarre. Especially Venomous Tentaculas.
Taking a step back, he held his wand forward to see how many there were. Nasty little monster plants they were. Too big in his opinion.
"Diffindo!" They will be cut! Or at least if that didn't work, then burned.
The wet ground continues to be slick down to the fanged flowers.
Your spell hits a section of them, slicing through their stems and dropping them to the ground. The severed ones snap a time or two more before dropping dead.
Still more continue to snap. There's a small path through, but it borders the slick, dangerous edge, and the remaining flowers look as if they'll snap at you if you try.