Rip the ivy off
Dave nods to you as he goes to rip the ivy away. You go to help him.
But right as you get a handful of ivy in your hands, it wriggles out
of your grasp and wraps tightly around you. You look over to see that
the ivy has done the same to Dave.
You try to struggle free, but the ivy just wraps around you tighter
until you can't even move.
"Da-ave!" you choke out with your squeezed lungs.
"What's... going... on?
"I think I can answer that, my dear children!" says voice.
You look to see a tall man with dark brown hair, green eyes, wearing a
rather formal suit.
"Let's rip the ivy away. Looking at it again, I'm pretty sure the
ivy's just to thick." you say.
