Shivering a little at the time, Valen looked deeply into the mists, listening for how Sharille was doing, but knowing that ultimately, there was only one person keeping her alive and deciding what next here. That was him. "Surrender now or have your throats cut and your lineage cursed to fade into ashes!" Her words left her throat with quiet determination. "Roots of the Tree of the Dead." She whispered the last words damningly, releasing a druidic gift by the bark, hoping it would convey a message of them dealing with more than a mere 'mage' then and there.<br/><br/>"You will give in, or I will have the roots crush your manhoods and then the heads you<em>claim</em>you think with."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Using one of the 'entangle' on the area, trying to exclude the halfling woman naturally but I understand if its not possible, at least she'll try not to trap her ally though. And out of them all, she should have best change to avoid it.</div></div>