Fanfare: Put 2 Fairies into your hand.
Clash: Give the enemy follower -2/-0.
The tendrils are the maiden's locks; the branches, her limbs; the trunk, her tender skin. She is the alluring forest itself. None with impure hearts may ever hope to touch her.
(Same as the unevolved form, excluding Fanfare.)
The thorns are the lady's nails; the leaves, her fingers; the blossoms, her smiles. She is the delicate forest itself. None with wicked hearts may ever hope to exit her.
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