Easily enough, the bulbs splashes open, dumping a familiar-looking monstrosity to the ground; a half-formed mandragora, much like that that had invaded in the early days of the Bloom. Cut nearly in half by the casual blow, it neverthless lived just long enough to give a short, but ear-piercing wail...<br/><br/>Which seemed to stir up the mass of them, within the wall. A terrible sound, like the high-pitched screaming of thousands of children, seemed to emanate from within. From the sounds of it, the swamr contained in those walls must be larger than the ones that threatened to overwhelm his lands!