[RQ] do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?

Alexander

I can hear it in your voice while your speaking
you can't be treated

The walk is silent after that. Their eyes instead focused ahead of them, all senses looking for the Wicker Woman they were meant to harvest from. It doesn't take them long to find one. The skeletal-like branches are home to different bones of the various creatures who accidentally stumbled into its grasping fingers. Amun doesn't hesitate to stride forward, springing the plant to life, letting himself be wrapped in its clutches.

Alexander waits a moment longer, ensuring that the Wicker Woman is focused solely on Amun before he moves forward with his ax. Grabbing a hold of one of the free branches, he takes a swing at the base of it, trying to sever it from the tree trunk.

Mr. Know-it-all had his reign and his fall
At least that's what his brain is telling all