"Must you be impatient? Relax, we have someone who can guide us out now. We'll be fine." Sure enough, as he said that, there was a clatter and a crash and Whirlwind started running around in circles with his flank on fire. Jacques had a resigned expression on his face and gave the two a small, apologetic smile as he removed his cloak, tackled the deer, and began smothering the fire out with practiced ease. "... Mostly." She gave him a wry look.