Phoenyx stood in the shadows, watching the Acanthus approach.
Truth be told, she wasn't looking forward to this. Experiences with Puck had been.... varied, to say the least, and now he had accused her of a Breach.
There was only one thing for it, and that was to be professional. Whatever else was going on, she was a Talon and she would act as such. Deal with this creature. Spirit. Thing. They had the plan - drawning down the temperature would force it to appear, then engage the creature.
Parking some way away so as not to be connected, the Obimos made her way to the Theatre. She was as loaded for bear as she could be - her weapons currently under her reinforced leather trenchcoat. Emerging from the darkness so she could be seen, she made her way over to Puck.
Equipment - Leather Trenchcoat (1/0), 2 knives (magical tool on right hip, reguklar on left), Baretta Pistol (+2), 2 clips of spare ammunition, black trousers, sneakers, black hat.
Spells: Life Shield (Pot 5, cloaked), Supernal vision (Pot 6, Cloaked)
Health: 7/7
Willpower: 3/3
Mana: 9/9
Armour: 3/2
Defense: 9/8