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Before you could react, the latex bulb begins to inflate around your legs. You quell your panic, and remember you have one trick up your sleeve, something that mages taught you back in the courier’s guild. You open your palms and point them at the inflating ball beneath you. Closing your eyes, steadying your breath, and attempting to focus, you shout out your spell “L’Feuer Avax’ya!” And a small burst of flames fire out, directly hitting the bulb. Burned, the latex bulb shrinks and retreats back into the ground, leaving you unharmed.

You let out a quick victory “yes!” Before looking down, and realizing that your legs, up to around your mid-thigh, are coated in latex from the bulb. Not the worst outcome, you think, and besides: you can figure out how to get that off later. You stand up, dust yourself off, and from behind the trapped thief bulb plant you spot the package, you thought you had lost it after tossing it during your fight with that freaky plant.

“PHEW, thank Goddess” you say to yourself as you pick it up, wipe it off, and prepare to keep on with your journey. You take a quick moment to look for your outfit as well, but alas, it’s nowhere to be found. “At least I have the package” you say before turning your attention to the thief trapped in her latex prison, quietly moaning, almost out of jealousy. “I’m sorry, I wish I could get you out, but you do kinda deserve this” she interrupts you with muffled groaning. “Sorry, I can’t understand you. Don’t worry, after this delivery I’ll come back and I’ll make sure to cut you out. But until then, hang in there” you giggle as you walk away, back into the brush.