Oh boy... What happened to stump, its covered in flesh and vines, it made you want to vomit, you felt watched, as if someone were spying on you, than you heard Zowar's voice, maybe hes fine? he lands, and its bad, his right arm has been amalgamated by the vines, now a long sharp vine-y (If that's a word) arm, he's not him, his signature pot hat. Gone., Now replaced by a vine crown, his right eye was torn out in favor for a flower, a rosebud to be exact, he stared at you with a expression of confusion as if he never remembered you.

"Who are you?" He says, his voice still light, but not cheery.