"You want to use my hat as an umbrella? The audacity to even think of that." Kenji snarled, it was raining and you both were stuck in the lush flowing green of the Avidya Forest.

Let's just say, he did not have a sense of humor. The rain kept crashing as the birds chirped in thier nests. A calming beauty.

A growl was heard from him, "Why did you want to collect Rukkhashava mushrooms in this ungodly weather." The wanderer sat under the huge tree, his Anemo vision twirling in his impatient hands.