Ugh. As the young 'Daeva trotted through the forest he remembered why he lived where he did. Forests were so nasty in the morning, all wet with dew and mist. If there was one thing he hated, it was being damp. On this particular morning, the forest seemed overly moist. He fire at his feet seemed to hiss as he trampled the damp forest floor. With every step, he was disliking the forest more and more.
Agni was grumbling to himself about burning down the forest when he came upon the scent of a vixen nearby. He didn't normally seek out forest foxes but this vixen might know the way out of this forsaken forest. So, Agni changed his course and tracked the vixen in no time. He had to refrain from rolling his eyes at the fox. She seemed to be enjoying the forest this morning. Ugh. Nasty forest and nasty normal little foxes.
"Excuse me, Madam, but would you happen to know the way out of this forest?" He said in a smooth voice once he got close to her.
