"Then you're hiding from your nature. As am I."
Einhard felt something ugly curl in his chest. Here he stood, denying a man who he had once been. Left in the forest, surrounded by creatures. And with no where to turn.
"So you must go."
"I'm more worried about the fact that we are men."
He glanced over at the still domed spiders. One was missing a limb, another had entirely grey eyes. Mankind had summoned them here, and then it had scolded them for daring to follow their nature.
"Our people are not a kind +
"Mmm."
Einhard took a moment to observe the area. They were deep in the forest. Nothing aside from beasts and wildlife.
"I don't care. About condemnation, or political outrage. Leave my forests, and do it quickly."
Swiping a hand downwards the man's remaining bonds were cut.