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Oh, don't worry. Your soul would be right there with me, in the Dryad that potentially kills you. Don't die. I don't want to stay with you for the rest of my existence.

Barry marvels at the architecture and the nature.

(What does that have to do with anything. A dryad saw fire and got angry. Because they are a forest people. And yeah.)

The Dryad points it's staff at the Chandelure, and a beam of green light fires off at her. Other Dryads begin to notice what's going on.

"Ahh! What's happening?"

Barry glares at Zorua.

"Don't make them angry!"

More and more Dryads begin noticing the group, and they're all angry. The first Dryad waves his staff, completely engulfing Zorua in vines and shrubbery.

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