"I thought the sword was the only thing that could kill it?" Natasha asks, frowning as she leans back against the table behind her, resting against it as she absorbs what he says, a little surprised that he's willing to offer information at all. Things must really be in dire straights on that side. "Is that no longer the case? Or was it not the right sword?"

Because the natives of this place hadn't exactly proved themselves to be trustworthy so far. And she was not overly fond of the Duchess or the Queen of Hearts.

"What is it after? Do you know? Or is it just here to rampage and cause chaos?"