The Treant groaned loudly it moved through the area guarding the place as he should. The elder Treants were out in the borders and they made sure to keep the saplings safe as they are closer to their oldest and strongest of root family. The one that noticed a goblin getting closer it had its roots planted deep and glared at the small goblin. It had an old tree trunk as it used it as a cane while its leaves and branches above its face were filled with fruits. Mostly apples and acorns to give birth to more saplings but if the goblin tried to move past it then it would crush the tiny goblin like an insect.