[ah yes what a start to a season

she's quiet for a moment, just taking that in. maybe coughs a little, gags at the idea of vines that far down. but eventually, after she gets her head around the concept of having to dislodge yourself from vines like that -- she exhales.]

... I'm sorry. [she says, finally.] Rosamund, that's... that's awful.

[she is frowning so, so much.]

You... you are allowed to feel devastated at having what you wanted shown to you and ripped from your hands.