The devil spits at your feet, a phlegm that sizzles against the dirt.<br/><br/>"Fine, treewhore. The box is alchemist's jelly, which will spread like wildfire the moment the crate is opened. While our brothers strike at the river, we would strike at the earth itself. And we are just the first... this forest will burn to the ground, and we will salt the earth where the dryads once took root."