Redhawk Caldera On the trail of a loony klepto.

The otter was able to flatten itself and scurry through the mud, bend around small gaps in the trees, and otherwise obscure the path of its long body with the natural growths in its path; meanwhile Reyes tore after it, taking mad leaps of his own over patches of moss, fallen logs half-rotted, crashing in to a pile of small mushrooms growing just off an embankment as he took off again in a new direction. Someone shouted something near him but he was so focused on the chase he did not hear it clearly; when Figment came racing up alongside him he didn't look, he just kept on target.