The stinger halts in midair, trembles slightly, and crumbles to dust.
There's no visible flow of energy towards Darla. There doesn't need to be.
She's oddly level-voiced as she says, "Triffids, Chandra. Carnivorous motile plants equipped with paralytic poison. I really suggest you run away now."
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There's no visible flow of energy towards Darla. There doesn't need to be.
She's oddly level-voiced as she says, "Triffids, Chandra. Carnivorous motile plants equipped with paralytic poison. I really suggest you run away now."