Hearing the sounds inside the tree,  Sinthorn frowns for a moment, then shakes his head, apparently not terribly surprised at the teleport going slightly awry.   He nods slightly to Atreyus, murmuring.  "Guard my back, if you will.", then turns to the tree.   His tail retreats, back into his body, disappearing,  even as longer, sharper claws grow from his mottled, camoflauged skin....and he starts to rip through the tree from the other side, to free those within.<br/><br/>----------------------<br/>(Switched morphic weaponry: enhanced claws.  Ripping through tree, using power attack for 9, claws only: 2 claws per turn,  2d6+22 damage each, counts as magical and adamantine for DR purposes)