Thorn swore as he hit the front bone of his calf on a stool that had definitely not been there a second before. He'd been moving so fast, trying to clear out of the area before the fight destroyed the whole place, and hadn't seen the stool until he'd actually hit it.
He'd been so focused on getting out of there, as he could already hear the sounds of Ren and Vesper beating each other black and blue.
He hissed, hopping on one foot as he massaged his ankle. Vesper's words rattled in his skull. He trusted Ren. With his life. And he more than trusted him to win this battle. But how does one kill a tree of power?
Thorn has only ever heard of two dead Trees in his life. The first was the White Trees. No one knew how they all died, so no one actually knows how to kill one.
And the second was the Tribe of Three's Green Tree. But they hadn't killed the actual tree. Lilith and Lord Abram only killed the Dryad that lived within it. That just had the benefit of killing the Tree.
