Push the ferns aside to explore.

Anxious to see what's on the other side of those plants, you walk over and push some aside to look through. As you do, you feel a sharp prick on your finger and another on your face as the plant whips back and catches you. You step back to look; it's not bad, just a tiny drop of blood, but now you know these plants have thorns. It hurts pretty badly for what it is, though. And your face is starting to feel a little swollen. Then you notice your vision blurring; whatever poison is in these plants acts quickly. When your vision finally fails, you collapse into a heap you will never rise out of.

You can't actually be hurt while you're in The Dreaming, so you're only a little dead.

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