Pan glanced up into the trees as soon as the giggling filled the air, his heart thumping with the thrill! How long had it been since he'd had the pleasure of chasing a nymph? With the sound of creaking of branches, he spotted Querry appear and leap away from her tree, and through the branches. The chase was on! Pan took to the ground at a run, watching the trail of falling leaves from the upper branches whilst dodging roots, empty cans and the odd trash can or unfortunate person who was walking across his path. He probably looked mad, but he didn't care. He had a nymph, or was soon to have a nymph! He wondered if she had any inkling of his intentions. "Little Nymph of the trees," He called, "Why don't you come play by the roots?"