The forest was a pretty dark place at night, but none the less peaceful, at least this side of the forest was. It wasn't inhabited by much, but a small faun, out on the look for anyone lost. He held up his small candle lantern, looking around into the night, sniffing for anyone else. "H-Hello?"
Jesse was a bit lost to say the least as he had wandered away to take a simple smoke of sanction, though through that it seemed that it had snowballed out of control. All around him lay the harmonious sounds of screeching cicadas and perhaps frogs from a nearby brook. His feet crashed between the leaves below him whilst he was using his lighter for somewhat guidance.
He let out a whistle whilst looking into the dark and horrid pitch of the night, though appearing to be peaceful, all he could feel was a cloud of misanthropy handing from above–Solemnly waiting, only to soon take its strike. Jesse stopped however when he saw a faint glow and almost a feeble voice coming from it…It reminded him of a mother looking for her lost child. He stepped closer to the light as his own glow of sanction and peace to ward off darkness seemed to diminish from the pitch.
“Howdy…Is one of y'all out there? Ma'am? You’s there?”