Act 1: Scene 6

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Ashlyn

I bark out a vicious laugh, HER forest?? Seriously? I don't know how much this place has changed over the years but the Dryads still were vain creatures.
I watch where my arrow had landed, with a metal bead buried deep inside it, and I growl.
"I don't think you know who you are talking to, young dryad, but I-" she cuts me off.
"ESCUSE ME?!" She shrieks.
I try to butt in, but she starts to scream.
"SHUT UP!!" I yell, my chest heaving, "YOU THINK YOU OWN THIS FOREST, WELL, I'M SORRY, YOU'RE NOT A GOD!!"

Evadine

I let my scream lose It Wracks her ears and she falls to the floor. Vines wrap around her and crawl up her body and start to choke her at her throat.  They tighten on her. "MY FATHER PAN IS DEAD BECAUSE OF YOUR KIND! AND YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MAKES ME?! THE HIGH PRIESTESS THAT WHO!" no more would I take this abuse. I would break free!

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