"Um, excuse me. Are you Igneus?" The voice belonged to a young girl, only about the age of eight but you could already tell she was to grow up a beauty. Her long dark hair matched perfectly with her pale green eyes, her skin a perfect glow of complexion. She tilted her head slightly to the side as she looked at the backs of the two men before her. She spoke again, this time a little louder. "Are you Igneus the great flaming chicken?" She asked, her voice full of innocence... She didn't really understand what it was that she was saying... Just repeating what she had been told.