First of all, those were not like her vines. Her vines were thick for a climber plant, but not that thick. Its weight was also her limit of comfortable control, which also limited its power and durability, but it usually gets the job done.
This vine…well, thick could not even begin to explain it. It was as thick as a big man's thigh, and its length should be tens of meters long, at least.
It seemed particularly sturdy, too, since level 18 or 19 young orcs couldn't destroy it completely. At most, it would be wounded, releasing some sap, but it barely even slowed down.
The two orcs did not seem entirely helpless; they fought, kicked, and slashed, but in the end, the vines were strong and seemingly unstoppable, soon winning against them.
The vine wrapped around them, and then the climber started puncturing them with thorns and then releasing its sap on them. It probably worked like a Venus flytrap that released acid to slowly consume their prey.
