Even as she danced slowly, she could tell that something had happened deep in the woods, heard the faint scream of a man. But after a moment, all was quiet once more. Even after this happened, she did not come out of her trance, continuing to move with the rain drops as they fell around her. It was almost as if she were stuck in a daze, unable to do anything about the darkness that moved between the trees. However, when a voice echoes all around her, she ceases her movements, becoming still, no longer dancing her tranquil rain dance.<br/><br/>The voice that spoke to her had a hint of maliciousness to it, hatred and evil. It was definitely not a voice of a mortal, that much was obvious. Her eyes glance around, but could not pick up on anything, so instead looks to the most shadowy spot that led in to the forest, before speaking. Her voice held no fear, in fact all that could be heard was kindness and warmth, a caring voice, a nurturing voice.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF40BF">"I do not know what you mean by delicious smelling food. There is none here. And if you might be talking of myself, well, I promise you, scents and looks can be deceiving."</span>She smiles faintly at this last thing she said, before raising her hand out in front of her, as if gesturing for who ever was hiding to come out of the darkness, and come to her. All the while, her eyes gazed intently at the spot, wondering just what was going on.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF40BF">"Do please come on out. I would like to see the person who is speaking to me. To be honest, if you had come to kill me, then why would you have let me know of your presence? I'd think a hunter of prey would keep silent, rather than do something so...odd. Please...come out."</span>Not once did she let her arm drop to her side, instead kept it out, fingers outstretched to the shadows. Wondering to herself...would they take her invitation? Or would events head south and get ugly?