Egwene sighed softly. She knew there was no point with other world references, but she still did it. However, the Scarecrow was nice enough, pointing out where she needed to go, but before he could finish, she was pushed aside and some guy started running his mouth about some stuff. As much as the Scarecrow could be intimidating, it was the not most dangerous thing currently around. That, little honor belonged to the throughily pissed off Kitsune with a tail that was lighting up slowly, with all the flickering dance of a fire. A pyromanical girl with a flame tail was not exactly the greatest thing a game had decided to do, but here it was. 

Egwene then stepped forward and placed a hand on the man's shoulder, her smile promising a warm death. And by warm, she meant taking half the forest with him in a display of how not to burn calories.
"Five..."