He hears her voice, weirdly distorted, and distantly to the right of where he's standing. He looks there, and peers, but sees nothing.
"Stay still! I will find thee," he calls, as carrying as he can manage, and puts a hand out in front of himself as he makes his way towards where he heard her. If she is not yet disappeared, he won't leave her.
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Date: 2015-10-31 05:45 am (UTC)"Stay still! I will find thee," he calls, as carrying as he can manage, and puts a hand out in front of himself as he makes his way towards where he heard her. If she is not yet disappeared, he won't leave her.