Thorned vines lash from the underbrush, snapping toward the attacker. Each strand coils fast, barbed tips tearing through cloth and skin, then recoiling with a wet rustle into the tangled green.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Spell | Thicket Ward |
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).