Stepping inside the woodland, the lion was instantly assaulted by illusions that played tricks on his mind, and it seemed like he wasn't the only one. He couldn't really tell what he was to either Erion or Thorvald, let alone determine who was who right now. He rubbed his eyes and blinked more than once, it was almost as if every time he did so, the two kept on changing form, he began to question if venturing the depths of the forest would be really worth it. For now it seems that the fox and eagle were a gigantic shrub with berries growing off of it and an egg with wings, at the very least they were identifiable, but who knows how long before the forest starts to cloud both their vision and minds once more? Trying to stay vigilant, the leonine man trudged forward with the two deeper into the forest.

Eventually, it wasn't all harmless mirages, Ymahr heard Thorvald cry out in pain and immediately he drew spear and attempted to charge at the enemy but the question is, who was the enemy right now? The woodland began to delude them once more, changing the forms of all of them. Earlier he had a grasp that Erion was a shrub and Thorvald was an egg but now that was thrown out the door as now he was seeing a gigantic flower, a red-capped mushroom and an urn, shaking his head he hesitantly pointed his weapon at the three, who was he supposed to strike though? Erion, or rather a disembodied voice of his, began to speak up and said something about using one's other senses and to subdue their opponents. Grinning, the lion began to take a good whiff of his surroundings, and while his eyes were playing their tricks again, his nose was not and he could smell a distinct odor that seemed out-of-place and he began to thrust at one of the red-capped mushrooms, stabbing it in the torso before instantly retreating back to his original place to cast a barrier around himself and Erion, Thorvald was out of reach so he might have to fend for himself for a small while. The lion has a feeling that these mushrooms may not be mushrooms at all, even with all the illusions the forest was chucking at them.