Silver Moraine field and fountain, moor and mountain

He's about half-way panicking :P

[size=16.8px%%%]Epic bit his tongue, wanting to object when Moorhen explained that the storm couldn't hurt him. But she was so wrong, he wanted object but it remained quiet. Instead his head filled with flashes of memories; of a forest, of fire, of thunder and lightning. And everything burned.

"I-I remember fires by storm." He half-panicked while his heart bounced almost out of his chest. "Lightning likes any tree; to burn." Objecting to her suggestion of hiding underneath a tree, he fiercely shook her head at her suggestion. Many areas were safe from lightning and thunder but a tree wasn't one of them. 

"Do you know of a cave?" He questioned out loud, golden eyes looking in her direction. If she could point out one he would immediately move into that direction. Even if it meant crossing a zillion and two slippery rocks and stones. He knew that he was safe there. But in the end it was all a trick of the mind; after all Moorhen had already explained the storm -- this storm -- only crossed the sea. [/size]