With the speed only his unnatural form could give, he very quickly arrives at the edge of the woods.  Seeing the fire Isakar halted and hunched down to watch.  He very quickly recognized Ayame standing at the fire,  knife in hand.  Quietly pacing through the woods, he takes measure of her standing there.  Her battle ready stance, her dagger, some hunk of wood in her other hand, but as he gets to her eyes, he halts.<br/><br/>Isakar feeling confused, he looks at her.  Who is this girl that can take his heart one minute and leave him cold the next.   His confusion holds him in the darkness of the forest as he tries to shake his head of the confusing thoughts.<br/><br/>His course decided Isakar leaps from the woods facing Ayame, a growl on his lips and flames in his eyes.