[Yeah, here that strange worm-like shrieking coming from the forests? That's Bull deciding to Take Care of It.
Or, more importantly, that's Bull deciding that he hates this place's magical shenanigans forever and the only way to work through his complete distrust and disgust about it and fear of his own mind getting fucked with is to just kill a lot of things. Thankfully, there are giant worms.
He'll be leaving the forest once he's finished, completely covered in blood. Such a great image to be met with after everything: giant, bloody, horned man.]