The messenger of the gods was speeding through the sky, enjoying the fresh air as he rushed through trees to make his job more fun. Leaves and sticks rustled as he kicked himself off thick branches, startling birds and squirrels. The breeze blew through his auburn locks, his mischievous laughter being carried on the winds. He finally brought himself to an abrupt halt when he noticed a traveler that caught his interest.

The boyish looking god gave a sly grin as he brought himself down to their level, leaning against the tree.

"Hey there. Which direction are you heading?"