[Training] naughty naughty

Lucas clever as the devil and twice as pretty Oh dear, Lucas was prowling around Ludo's Woods when he ought not to. Queenie's orders. He was a bad boy, indeed. Hopefully that might mean someone would come along to arrest him and make this whole thing a lot more fun, then. Wessex had said they were to divide the Greatwood between them, and Lucas was certain that the only things left on his list were these very woods, and Mathair - that elusive tree that was apparently and somehow massive. Still, one down, one to go. Humming under his breath and bathed in moonlight which spilled between skeletal branches, Lucas set down - of all things - a box. From his pocket he produced a knife, which he placed in said box, and then proceeded to... well. Make more and more knives. For every knife that went in, two came out. Perfect for throwing at spooky trees in an act of target practice.