[ For a voided entity, he takes quite a lot of care to avoid staining the area he passes. The tendrils pooling below him leave no trace on the ground, no scent, no smears of suspicious liquid - nothing. Clean, conscientious; perhaps a reflection of who he once was. ]
Understood.
[ It is easy to blank out his awareness save for the scent of the prey that they pursue, so he will lead Add down several streets. His pace increases subconsciously once a few minutes have passed - the trail thickens, and a finality begins to solidify between his (human) hands. His pendulum takes shape, a crystal carved into undulating waves, glowing with a deep green light.
— there it is, a tail turning down a corner, leaving dark drops of mud in its wake. Once they cross the intersection, he would be ready to pounce. Unless Add has another idea...? ]
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Understood.
[ It is easy to blank out his awareness save for the scent of the prey that they pursue, so he will lead Add down several streets. His pace increases subconsciously once a few minutes have passed - the trail thickens, and a finality begins to solidify between his (human) hands. His pendulum takes shape, a crystal carved into undulating waves, glowing with a deep green light.
— there it is, a tail turning down a corner, leaving dark drops of mud in its wake. Once they cross the intersection, he would be ready to pounce. Unless Add has another idea...? ]