The handaxe struck true, cutting into the plant's writhing form, and Dreg's second blow finished it off as the tendrils seized for a moment before collapsing back to the forest floor.<br/><br/>"Come. I knew a forest witch lived in this place; but as long as we left her alone, she left us alone. It would seem that cat," the hunter nods to the jaguar, "is one of hers, and now she wants vengeance. We will be safer together, going to the village right away."