Then you see one of your group is still standing on the edge of the platform, eyes wide with hatred and fear - Cyprian.

The puppet's voice is all too calm as the Matriarch speaks through him, "You would steal from us Treekiller?" Clearly against his will, Cyprian drops the stolen claw from its concealment beneath his tunic. "We had no need for weapons until the Treekillers came. You taught us to fight, and we taught you new ways to die. The Matriarch raises an arm, you know what comes next.