Dawnlark Plains You can hold my hand if no ones home

The mystery male did nothing as Calcifer approached. He did not appear to be on his way to someplace or in the middle of something. He simply stood there and his head occasionally moved one way to another.

Then Calcifer caught a glimpse of the male's eyes as he walked closer. The moment he did the male became even tenser than before and frantically fell to the ground and rolled over almost like a comical opossum pretending to be dead.

This caused Calcifer to hesitate before moving forward. He kept a constant leisurely pace and stopped a few paced from the upturned male. "Are you alright?" Calcifer asked in his deep smooth voice.