"A Sapling is no Yggdrasill but it's still as big as a city. If this is a trap, all the plant folk and Fae will fight for Esor. I'll face arrays powered by a mana geyser and perfected through centuries if not millennia!"
"Excellent question." Solus pondered. "First, we need a surefire exfil plan. Second, we need reinforcements. We can't walk inside Esor alone. Your Demons are not enough. They all depend on you."
"The tower isn't an option either." Ripha cursed. "The Sapling has their roots all over the geyser and there won't be enough world energy to conjure the tower, let alone do it without getting noticed.
"What about the Awakened Council?" Valia proposed. "You are a member and so is the Yggdrasill. You could ask for a mediation."
"Been there, done that." Lith remembered when Inxialot had supervised his meeting with the Undead Courts in Othre. It was enough to make him shudder. "Lotho never loved me. I trust him less than Inxialot."