[b][i]A growling noise emmenâtes from behind the mask on her face. She was clearly a bit peeved, though he knew she would never do anything to even remotely harm himself or the group. After a few seconds, the vine released the man, sliding away into the forests with the others. She had already taken their profits from killing the deer and taking only the antlers, as the bag now sat near a tree. She muttered something in her native tongue, most likely something insulting as she crossed her arms.[/i][/b]