This looks like the text book place if one wanted to get immediately entwined an intractable, inescapable tangle. Quite like the way the Medusan Mistress is manifesting by coalescing out of all these coiled, denned up, deadly Viperesses around her. Love her laughing entourage very much as well. Are her Lady serpents in waiting really having one hell of a good time, or is it a case that if one can laugh their head off when all about them are loosing theirs, they obviously do not know why the heck is going on.