"Climbing that?!" Circe has to think on how to describe how bad it'd be. "Be like the final level of a quick time event game based around parkour. Even with my Phantom cheat, I'd advise against it," that would do. "Plus, I don't know how to roll with a fall in case it stops working." A better option for the Fairest would be the bridge to see if she could phase through stuff. Easier for others to rescue and less monkey fall safely from tree moments. Circe isn't Sonja. As for the pelting projectiles proposal.
"So, either sentient, commanded, or retreat for time after a catch is what we're going with?" Circe sums up what she is hearing as ideas go. They couldn't really test the first or second. The shotgun clicks as she slings it to kneel down. Then pulls out a knife from her boot. She heads towards the nearest branches away from the vines.
"I say we stick to testing the third. Or stones. Rocks. Whatever you want to toss, so long as it ain't a loss for you," she explains as she retrieves or makes a few sticks for folks to throw at the vines to see what happens. Sure, it was kind of videogame logic, but the Hedge didn't mesh well with normal logic.
Attack was an option. "Not sure how much damage we'd need to do to a cluster to destroy it Mina," she is a little stingy on the bullets. "I feel the need to apologize again for not filling my shell pouches with ammo. That'd worked a treat if," dry desert heat blasts the area around Circe, "I'd had the 40 shells I'd PLANNED to carry on my stupid ass."
Summer being angry at herself. Beats her lashing out at others.
She pauses after getting a half dozen sticks to consider one other thing they'd mentioned. An idea that'd either avoid a lot of trouble or ensure trouble knew their location. "Didn't somebody say something about yelling hello to see if we get an answer?"
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