Darian stalked through the woods angrily, maybe Enma was right, maybe the hearts of both villages were corrupt but Enma was wrong as well. If the villages were that corrupt then they didn't deserve to live uniting them under one leader was pointless, evil should have no place here. He swiped at a nearby tree cutting it in half and listened to it fall. As it landed on the ground it's rot become evident and it shattered into pieces. Darian watched the tree solemly, perhaps the villages needed to have their rot removed as well, he countied walking through the forest thinking on what to do.