[ A tree. They're being told what to do by a fucking tree. ]
Are you shitting me?!
[ Gen, predictably, does not take this well. And almost immediately deals a(n honestly fairly impressive) kick to the face in the root-wall -- and reels back the next moment with a grunt when all that earns him is a twinge of pain through the ankle. The dryad, of course, seems not to care at all. ]
The hell is this shit ... [ But even once he's realized that directly attacking their captor(?) isn't going to accomplish much, that doesn't stop Gen from restlessly prowling around the perimeter of the room, looking for some sort of opening they can use to worm their way out of this situation. His fingers trace along the roots, seeking an opening even as he turns to snap at Amos, ] -- are you fucking insane? I'm not just listening to what some plant tells me to do. Especially if it's saying we should kill each other.
[ Yes, he heard that there were other options. But honestly, neither of them are at the forefront of his mind at the moment. Given the members present, he's unpleasantly reminded of what had happened shortly before they'd all ended up in this place, and Gen can't help seeming a little harried -- almost a little panicked as he tugs at a length of root that seems like it might give way. (It doesn't.) ]
i!
Are you shitting me?!
[ Gen, predictably, does not take this well. And almost immediately deals a(n honestly fairly impressive) kick to the face in the root-wall -- and reels back the next moment with a grunt when all that earns him is a twinge of pain through the ankle. The dryad, of course, seems not to care at all. ]
The hell is this shit ... [ But even once he's realized that directly attacking their captor(?) isn't going to accomplish much, that doesn't stop Gen from restlessly prowling around the perimeter of the room, looking for some sort of opening they can use to worm their way out of this situation. His fingers trace along the roots, seeking an opening even as he turns to snap at Amos, ] -- are you fucking insane? I'm not just listening to what some plant tells me to do. Especially if it's saying we should kill each other.
[ Yes, he heard that there were other options. But honestly, neither of them are at the forefront of his mind at the moment. Given the members present, he's unpleasantly reminded of what had happened shortly before they'd all ended up in this place, and Gen can't help seeming a little harried -- almost a little panicked as he tugs at a length of root that seems like it might give way. (It doesn't.) ]
There's gotta be a way out of here.