Crimson bloodthorns poke, spearlike, from the ground on all sides. Like waving stilettos, they probe the air, waiting for a touch of warmth. You have been trained and have encountered them before, but not with so many in tow. There may be a price to pay. Those brave or foolish enough to get close know the long slim thorns are not solid, but rather hollowed spikes perfect for bloodletting. Their reeds form a maze and perhaps there is a way through.

If you wish to head into the blood thorns, choose the top option. Otherwise, go North or East.

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