The Treant sent his vines into the open wounds of the Fae, stitching them close and stopping the bleeding.
"Now, tell me everything with a mind link." Lotho's voice was the creaking of trees during a storm. "Don't try to lie to me. I'll know and do to you something worse than anything Verhen can."
"You are underestimating me." Lith said.
"No, Verhen. You are underestimating me." Lotho replied. "You know nothing of Fae anatomy, while I've written many books about it."
"Point taken." Lith had to admit that killing a Fae was still hard for him.
"You heard him." Feela said Hesaria. "No dumb tricks. Tell me everything. And I mean everything."
A few seconds later, the Representatives' expressions went from surprised to shocked and then from shocked to disgusted in quick succession.
"You trusted the Incontinent King's words without consulting me?" Feela's face showed all three emotions at once.
