Mandrake growled at his incompetent lot which had gotten his son killed. He moved along the rotted tree as he ordered his army to take the forest. He on the other hand was searching for any information on where the pod could have been taken.
Yet his network had yet to bring him anyone with knowledge that he had wanted. Still the paper he held in his hand would insure that those of Moonhaven. They would pay dearly for taking his son away from him. As the thought of having their beloved Queen of the forest born to darkness instead.