With a sharp gasp, Clover watched in horror as the warlock blasted through the tree. She ran forward, and put her hands tentatively on the stump.

"Oh no, oh no...!! A-are you okay?"

She was breathing heavily, but was silent for a long moment, as if she were actually listening to the tree. Soon she managed to calm herself down.

"Goddess be praised, you are alright...I am so sorry..."