"It isn't unwelcome!"

She was quick, but even she could only keep her eyes on so many vines and roots. Quick as her blade was, and how she could move with it in had, would only keep her ahead of so much. "How good is your arm at throwing?" Shouted as she darted backwards, those butterflies fluttering as she briefly vanished in to a cloud of them to dodge out of the way or a throw boulder roots had unearthed.