[It continues to hiss, swivelling its little head around until it locks onto a directionβan innocent-looking bush, just a scant few steps ahead and to the left of the path. Karte fucking hates this bush.
... nothing is really happening, but. whatever is in(?) the bush rustles, and Karte starts squirming hard. Unhand them, human!!]
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... nothing is really happening, but. whatever is in(?) the bush rustles, and Karte starts squirming hard. Unhand them, human!!]