"What I'd like.." [i]Irina giggled in an almost maniacal tone, as the arena shifted to her image.[/i] -------------------------- [i]The location in explanation that Irina had chosen was a forest, lost in the middle of winter and snow: flakes of frozen ice found itself upon JT's outfit, the heavens hidden by thick clouds, although sunlight still shined down upon the cowboy. Woodland stretched for miles without end, the tweeting of artificial birds ringing through the air.[/i] [i]Irina was nowhere to be found, although a trail of footsteps lead towards what JT could distinguish as a clearing.[/i]