'...U-Urgh...'
'A... little more...'
'...Finally!'
Soren twisted his body one last time, the sticky webbing finally loosening enough for him to pull his arms free. He ripped the gag from his mouth and gasped for air, his lungs burning from the effort. The webbing clung to his clothes and skin, but he ignored it and focused on his surroundings.
Strangely, even without his sight, he now could sense everything around him. He guessed it must be because of his character or the forest itself. But more importantly, thanks to listening to the whispers for more than an hour, he managed to piece things together and almost figured out the truth. Including the fact that Ethea might be heading right into a trap.
'I have to find her fast.' He thought. 'But first...'
