CLOSED STARTER for @ccwrdrms MENTARI ft. TALON location: AKUMU SLUMS MANIC PANIC
Mentari was in civilian clothing - he was always in civilian clothing these days - surveying the streets. This was his fifth Manic Panic, he'd been to every single instalment, had even caught glimpses of Manic before their disappearance. Not that he frequented the races, but the huge crowd was a good cover for if he wanted to meet up with the GOLDEN TEARS.
He was good now, however, supposed to simply be another set of ears and eyes on the ground, the signs of chaos spinning through his ear piece, warning him that the situation had grown dire. Though a lot of it was static and very little was actually useful information.
He knew not to blow his cover, but he couldn't help take a close look at anyone he crossed paths with. Tearing himself away from the thick crowds, he roamed away from the baracades onto the streets.
He followed a small group silently, watching people break off. Clearly they weren't together. But something felt off.