Nova's plans to annihilate all plant life in the forest were all obliterated by Zaana's reassuring squeeze of his wrist.  It felt good knowing that his girlfriend had his back.  Still, he couldn't ignore that the forest was just<span style="font-style: italic">wrong</span>on so many levels, and the way that the forest seemed so damn happy to have their food-slave back was practically inviting the onyx-scaled dragon to have thoughts of performing grand arson on the eldritch forest.<br/><br/>"I can't wait until we get out of here.  My mind can only handle ONE series of never-ending nightmares every night, and the nightmares about being brutally eaten alive by my own girlfriend are a<span style="font-weight: bold">lot</span>nicer than the ones this place will give me," Nova remarked as he jerked his foot away from a vine that had somehow found its way around his ankle.  Again, burning the forest to the ground seemed like a GREAT way of giving back to the community.