Before she left, Giselle did turn her brown eyes to Rose's face and gave her something to think about. "When it comes to your safety, I will do all that I must to protect you Rose. Now, I will try to keep the body count to a minimum, but I won't hesitate to remove anything that threatens your life, or my own." Moving away a moment later, Giselle would return to the camp with an armful of firewood only to find that Rose was gone. Dropping the wood to the ground without a thought, her eyes changing color, glowing bright brown as she switched to the infrared spectrum, able to see the world in shades of reds, pinks, and blues, signifying heat levels. The blues were all but cold areas, telling Giselle that nothing had passed by the area of the camp. Looking up as she heard a noise, Giselle's heat sensing eyes saw all the evidence she needed as her father's swords popped out of their sheaths a moment later.
Her eyes flashed and dulled as she blinked, changing back to the normal visual spectrum, the darkness her ally since she was a creature of the dark, in a way. While she valued the light far more, her eyes were sensitive to it, causing her pain if she looked into a bright light for too long. Running up the tree fluidly, Giselle growled in the back of her throat as she caught up with Rose being dragged up into the tree by the vines that ensnared her. "Let...." Her right hand blade sliced up and to the right, severing two reaching vines a moment later. "her...." Her other hand and the sword it held cleaved through three more, one of which had a hold of her left leg. "GO!" Jumping away from the tree, Giselle backflipped away, but she didn't go far as she made a cushion of air beneath her feet once she was pointed at the tree again, head first. Springing off of her invisible wall of magical energy, the half Drow soared forward fast, her blades positioned just so that she'd do the most damage after she had gotten above Rose's prone body, slicing through the rest of the vines and finding the heart of the creature in the mass, burying both blades up to their hilts in the 'flower' creature the vines had came from.
The plant immediately started to wilt and die, and the vines went limp. Running down the tree after freeing her swords, Giselle got to the ground first and caught Rose in her arms, knowing the antidote to what this thing had drugged her with but she'd have to find the ingredients herself. Building a fire in a bit of a hurry, Giselle didn't care at that point if the whole forest was set ablaze as she lit up the tree branches with a wave of her hand. Going to her pack, the half Drow pulled out a pot and went to the river, filling it before putting it over the fire in a hastily but sturdy stand, hanging it up so it would heat up before she returned. "Hold on Rose. Gods, don't you die on me now!" She said, hunting for the necessary plants to make an antidote to the plant's poison, but not before turning Rose on her side so in case she vomited, she wouldn't choke on it.