ITP: GET IN THE ANIMUS!!

[eaglecocktail]

[there is a sign:

"EVER WONDERED WHAT YOUR ANCESTORS WERE LIKE

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[solipsismmortal]

[there is an oddly-shaped shadow in the corner of your periphery--and when you turn your gaze toward it, it disappears.]

[eaglecocktail]

[... Eagle vision.

Blend.

Stalk the shadow.]

[solipsismmortal]

[it seems to warp and twist every few seconds or so, never maintaining a single shape]

[eaglecocktail]

[... climbing up on the roofs of the cabins to continue to stalk]

[solipsismmortal]

[it slithers quicker and quicker now as you catch up, making its way in a seemingly random direction]

[eaglecocktail]

[HOPPING FROM ROOFTOP TO ROOFTOP-- he's seeing something else entirely anyway...]

Fuck... which way is this guy going?

[solipsismmortal]

[that being the case, do you notice when a quiet chuckle seems to echo from down below, yet oddly sounds a lot closer?]

[eaglecocktail]

[freeze!!

where is he eagle visionnnn don't let me down]

[solipsismmortal]

[right where he was before, slithering out towards the cornfields]

[eaglecocktail]

[... LEAP OF FAITH

and then following once he rolls out of the haystack]

[solipsismmortal]

[it disappears straight into the stalks, as though it had briefly lifted off the ground and leapt in; the chuckling grows louder and seems to come from all directions]

[eaglecocktail]

[NO FEAR]

... Alright, Templar bastard...

[following!!]

[solipsismmortal]

Templar?

[the voice echoes]

[eaglecocktail]

Merde... How the hell'd you know I was there...?!

[DEFENSIVE POSTURE]

[solipsismmortal]

I could hear you.

[you might be able to see a shadow amidst all this corn, but it's not easy, and the direction of the voice contradicts its location]

[eaglecocktail]

Some damn good hearing you have on you.