... the guards, we couldn't tell at first, they were so far away, but they were dead. Walkin' dead. [ he hugs his arms around himself a little. ] And there was that tree, ain't seen one so big before. It was dead, too, but had this... rot. This energy and rot.

Like it was rottin' the place inside to out. I'd be tempted to hide, too, if I were those folks.

And - there were people, hangin' from the tree. People we knew, dressed like us.