Ne'ik slipped through the alleyways of Odhak, chasing his target. His dark cloak and skin helped him blend into the night, despite his large physique and usually obvious tail. He had a knack for going unseen, and the alarmingly obvious Pacis that had been chasing her friend made it easy to sneak his way behind her. At least one of them was Mystic, so he wouldn't feel bad about taking them out along with his target. Drawing his guns, he smiled wide, exposing sharp, white teeth.