Dragox felt that he is being watched.  He hated the feeling.  He nervously looked around but didn’t see the Vor.  He limped a couple more steps then heard the Vor chriss.  He jumped at the sound and it made him even more nervous.  He looked around again but still couldn’t see it.<br/>He tried to remember info about Vors that might help him find it. However, his mind was acting adversely to the atmosphere of the warehouse and the nervousness he was now feeling.  He kept having the mental image of the fox trying to show how large the Vors get.  The only thing he could from his talk with the fox was that Vors ate a lot.  Remembering this along with everything else made his mindset shift to one of a prey.<br/>He skittishly looked around and nervously scratched his arm.  “I need to calm down.  Just calm down.”  He stood there for a moment, his body shaking a little.  “I think I would be able to calm down better outside.”  He started to walk again, but wasn’t focused on where he was going.  He just felt better if he didn’t stay still.  He didn’t care about the Vor anymore; he was only thinking about himself.