[ The light that holds her gaze trapped is suddenly gone, a haze slowly tugged free of her mind. Her unfocused eyes give a slow blink as she slowly comes out of the magical trance she'd been held captive in.
Without the vines holding her trapped and without the insect keeping her captive, she's left with her own strength and a slowly-returning awareness.
Too slow to keep herself from starting to slump forward, however. Her strength gone, her body drained and sore and aching, Yona gives a soft groan as she starts to topple forward, like a puppet with her strings suddenly cut. ]
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Without the vines holding her trapped and without the insect keeping her captive, she's left with her own strength and a slowly-returning awareness.
Too slow to keep herself from starting to slump forward, however. Her strength gone, her body drained and sore and aching, Yona gives a soft groan as she starts to topple forward, like a puppet with her strings suddenly cut. ]