[Baptiste has made himself a very appealing morsel to those among the more inhuman populace of the resort. At least, those who find the idea of playing with a monster hunter to be amusing. And Kiritsubo, well... Perhaps it would be obvious soon enough which category she fell into.
It is in a dark corner of a corridor leading to the Vale that the hunter will find potential prey. Sounds of a rustle, a snuffle, the soft, barely there sound of claws clicking on flooring not natural for its kind. When he approaches... Perhaps he would not be wrong to at first think it might be a ghost. The form is somewhat indistinct at first, pale in the moon-brought mists, large... but slowly the vague silhouette will be revealed not as incorporality but thick fur, there is a tail that curls, ears that twitch on alert... and then it turns, two black, boundless eyes staring out at him from the shadows.
Then more white framed by black lips as the creature bares its fangs.
Then... Baptiste has about three seconds before it lunges at him.]
INFLUX
It is in a dark corner of a corridor leading to the Vale that the hunter will find potential prey. Sounds of a rustle, a snuffle, the soft, barely there sound of claws clicking on flooring not natural for its kind. When he approaches... Perhaps he would not be wrong to at first think it might be a ghost. The form is somewhat indistinct at first, pale in the moon-brought mists, large... but slowly the vague silhouette will be revealed not as incorporality but thick fur, there is a tail that curls, ears that twitch on alert... and then it turns, two black, boundless eyes staring out at him from the shadows.
Then more white framed by black lips as the creature bares its fangs.
Then... Baptiste has about three seconds before it lunges at him.]