Cole shifted his weight a bit, but he was not able to get enough traction to get the roots binding him to swing, in fact it didn't seem as if the roots themselves had any sort of prehensile ability as it was stuck solidly in place. He really didn't want to have to do this, but it seems he was left without much of a choice. [Shadow Dance]
His body vanished from the roots as he appeared in the corner, crashing down to the cold hard earth as a sharp headache lanced through his skull and his body seized up. If Cole didn't know any better he would say that at the moment he was having a seizure…. Then the shaking and convulsions started, and then he knew perhaps he did know better. He had absolutely no control over his body as it thrashed on the ground, alone surrounded by the dark damp earth of what he was most definitely sure was a dungeon.
