[ They attempt to pounce on it, but it's too elusive for them to pin down more than a glimpse, much less physically attack.
...Their shoulders droop a bit, and they sheathe their sword in apparent grouchiness at not being able to catch their apparent foe (because anything they can't keep an eye on presumably has motives for staying hidden, or so their logic goes).
At her question, they give her another significantly more helpless shrug and a frustrated little shake of their head. They don't know the answer to that either. They enjoy being here, but it certainly does have its fair share of strangeness. ]
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...Their shoulders droop a bit, and they sheathe their sword in apparent grouchiness at not being able to catch their apparent foe (because anything they can't keep an eye on presumably has motives for staying hidden, or so their logic goes).
At her question, they give her another significantly more helpless shrug and a frustrated little shake of their head. They don't know the answer to that either. They enjoy being here, but it certainly does have its fair share of strangeness. ]