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She swam to the sea sorceress – at least, that’s how it was in my translation of the cartoon =)
This Berber didn’t work out; Hermit came up with a new one:
Actually, it was a bush that came to life from the tincture:
And in the book, it’s written like this.
Further on, the path led through hot, bubbling mud; the witch called this place her peat bog. And from there, it was just a stone’s throw to her dwelling, surrounded by a bizarre forest: instead of trees and bushes, it grew polyps – semi-animal, semi-plant creatures, resembling hundred-headed snakes, growing directly out of the sand; their branches were like long, slimy arms with fingers, writhing like worms; the polyps never stopped moving from root to tip and grabbed with their flexible fingers everything that came within their reach, and never let go.
- The polyps will grab you when you swim back, - the witch warned, - sprinkle a drop of your drink on them, and their arms and fingers will scatter into a thousand pieces.
Всё не так плохо как Вы думаете. Всё намного хуже!