[b]Rough eh? I can relate.[/b] *Maya scowls as she too grows impatient. She launches herself in a pencil spiral towards you. Spear outstretched. But as she gets closer. The air begins to grow hazy from shadowy smoke that fills the air from the edges of her clothing. When you expect her to have reached you, nothing but a light breeze brushes across you. She's seemed to have disappeared in the visibility constricting haze, but without the telltale [i]whump[/i]. A twig snaps behind you, a leaf is brushed in front of you, a bird flies away scared to your left, and a squelch from a boot in mud sounds off to your right. Surrounded* [b]I'm sorry. I too got impatient I guess.[/b]