The Crick Is a Mess

Within the living wood, the Crick has had to quite literally protect itself. And not only that, but there's dragons there. So somebody coming in and trying to conquer it or something is going to get fucked up by dragons. There are high elves and Crick elves or they might have been formally known as those things, now calling themselves dragon elves. It's kind of like you walk into the forest and like you hope you meet a Crick elf and not a dragon elf. I think would be sick. Give us plants riding dragons, Murph. At least a Triss on a dragon. You know that a Triss doesn't drive the dragon, though. She goes shotgun