Description
The rain muffles the sounds of the city, confusing its lights in a blurry, shifting glow.
The Hound awaits.
It's a night like many others under Prague's arcology, but a vague uneasiness makes the Hound tense, restless. She feels as if something is lurking somewhere, ready to strike and unleash trouble and chaos. Too much rain, too much distracting noise. Too much to remind her of the sea...
*blip*
Her sensors catch the signal of the prey... well, the "objective of the mission".
"No time to be sulking, there's work to do" she mutters to herself before leaping.
Ok, letβs try to bring this place back to life.
The hound of Prague on a rainy night, trying to catch the cyberpunk vibes of the current world situation.