Spotted Eagle Mountain that's why i'm calling you back, cause i gotta run soon

ooc; Sorry, school was vicious. I'm back in it, now. Also this is totally Diaval's villain origin thread.

He listened with intent, the last bit confusing him for a second in its poeticism. "Oh, they kill you." he confirmed aloud, not speaking to her. The thought didn't frighten him, it only drove him to more curiosity. Wolves died from sickness and injury - drowning and fire. He knew these things, though he had experienced very few. A plant killing an entire adult wolf? Removing someone from existence because of a little leaf or blade of grass? It seemed impossible.

"How...would they do that?" he asked vaguely and then paused to collect his thoughts. She had told him a lot in one small sentence. Steep. Sluice. He didn't know these words. He understood the ideas she presented but they why eluded him. "How...do you make them do that?" Was that a better question? He wasn't sure.