Treant is fully aware that Gretyl never meant what she said. He thinks his pitiful attempt at a punishment rectifies the situation. Well I will say this to both Treant, and Gretyl. You are safe nowhere, and I mean nowhere. You will continue to die, until your shriveled husks you will call your bodies fail you completely.
Morpheus

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Lupar, in the year 202 AF.