Blackfoot Forest I couldn't imagine a more perfect evening

When asked later to recount his experiences, Ephraim wouldn't dare to admit that he had been afraid. He would boast to Raleska, Rhakios and Illidan how he had boldly gone into the dark woods and conquered all of its frightful monsters. In his stories, he was an adventurer who never quailed. But with the screeching of foxes in the background to feed Ephraim's imagination, it was all too easy for Corvus to unhinge his show of bravado. The shrieking cackle was enough to make every hair on his tiny body stand up; before he knew what he was doing, Ephraim was fleeing back toward camp with his tail tucked neatly between his legs.