Colin did the same again, casting [Web] toward the grass to the side.
This time, the spray of webbing didn't catch on anything, landing directly on the ground to form a web-like carpet.
This fluffy carpet was over a meter thick, nearly as tall as Dorn. It would easily trap any ordinary person.
Seeing this, Colin walked over and took a couple of steps.
The webbing on the ground was still sticky. An ordinary person would find it impossible to move.
After a few more tests, Colin focused his thoughts and withdrew from the sensorially realistic environment.
As his senses returned to reality, the scene before him was unchanged. A moment later, a faint floral scent drifted over from the distance.
A short while later, Ale brought over the freshly brewed tea, poured a cup, and handed it to him.
"Thank you," Colin said, taking the cup and having a sip.
It was just an ordinary floral tea, with a slight sweetness that suggested a bit of honey had been added.
