Ehko saw his insults were working, the bull was turned towards him eye's filling with a mix of hate and confusion. Maybe he was wondering who the wooden man was, maybe he was trying to figure out if he was another guard or a prisoner. Hate from the insults and being interrupted.<br/><br/>Smiling at his work he had hoped the fey named Alice had the chance to escape, run away from this place. However something else happened which made the Dryad stopped his hurtful words and reach his hand out “NO!” He screamed before the cat lifted him into the air and a painful crunch could be heard.<br/><br/>The bulls fingers twitched while blood dribbled down his fingers, then another crunch, the body falling limply to the ground with a gushing splat. Red pooled around the still warm corpse. The wooden man behind the cage felt his arm drop, hitting cold metal. He was partly at fault for this death. He understood sometimes people died. He knew some times people had to be killed. Ehko didn't like it though, trying every chance he got to trap and restrain people rather than kill them. He couldn't feel rage at the cat, he knew that she didn't have the same feeling towards life as he did, very few creatures could care for a life regardless of how evil the person was. A painful death like this might have been what the creature deserved, Nevertheless Ehko felt tears well up in his eyes at the loss of life. His signature flower starting to blood out of the mangled chest of the beast. “Your spirit will find peace” He mumbled.<br/><br/>Turning his attention towards the cage he was in, now things got easier. Making himself taller yet skinnier, the dryad turned to his side and was able to fit through the poles easily. Ah what being hydrated could do for a plant. Making his way towards Alice and looking at the guards approaching them. “Hi there, Alice right? Ehko, pleasure to meet you” Looking from the guards to her for a second then back to them “You have that key right? The one I got you? Now would be a good time to use it.”<br/><br/>He stood behind her but put his arm in front of her the vines that grew from his skin grew quickly digging their roots into the ground and forming a small wall between them and the guards, it was no taller than Alice and no wider than her hips. A sword could cut through it but it would take them a minute or two. With his limited power supply and limited time it was the best he could do, the little cover it gave them from any spells or arrows.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>