Jack watched them go up the trees. Once they were up it was time to bait the trap.<br/>"Once something comes out, try to fall on it, we'll catch them off guard." Jack then looked down at his left hand. He gripped his middle finger, then quickly dislocated it. He let out a loud cry of pain, loud enough to be heard far and wide. He then quickly popped it back into place, crying out again as he did so. He then drew his sword and waited.