Some Might Say...
Natalia let out tiny shrieks when the leaves cut her, but just kept on running. A few of the razors burst into flames as they got close, but she was unable to stop more than half of them. Luckily she had reached the shack. The door flung open in a sudden gust of wind and she ran in, injured and exhausted. She collapsed at the girl's feet. So this was the Fount? Unexpected, as expected.
...The Saddest of Pandas