Forest Dweller

It retreats its thread for a moment, and without meaning to you let a feeling of relief wash over you. It flows into the thread, letting the thing know that you are, in fact, to be messed with. In a flash it is all around you, blinding all of your senses with a pulsating fury. Your body is pummeled from every side and then thrown into the vastness of space. You drift for hours until Venach retrieves your body and possesses its mangled form to attack the elves.