Will looked up with a toothy grin, she had the look of a beast and steam could be seen comeing from her nostrils. "Trust me, this wouldn't be our first kill, we were in the war remember? The forest is not a kind place. Sure it gives life, but it also takes away the life of the foolish." Will said with the ferocity of a beast before looking back Flak. "And the people here would show too much mercy. They aren't blood thirsty, they only made the weapons for the war, not use them." Will stated but then the spear of vines seemed to recede and disappear. "W-What are you doing?" Will asked as he felt Feon pull back and change how the vines were working.

Flaks restraints were slowly being tightened, and small thorns in the were starting dig into his wrists and ankles. "Someone get me away from this crazy bitch!" Flak yelled in panic.

"Don't you dare call us that!" Will screamed out as the vines tightened again. "We don't kill those who haven't harmed the forest. As far as I can tell the people of this town are far more stained than this man." Rang out Feon's voice.

Will stopped and then loosened the vines. Feon was right, it would make one question which of the two were more brutal from that remark.

"We need to destroy that thing." Feon stated pointing at the sword now in control again as handed Flak over to the townspeople who were now frightened of her.