Claws did tap softly against the floor once he made it down the stairs, walking across it where carpet didn't cover marble and other stonework likely made as decoration as much as it was meant to be a floor. Glancing towards the entrance they had come in through, an ear flicking this way and that, before he was walking onwards.
Another clack of those jaws, yet still never moving when he spoke and those 'pupils' of his blinked out. No longer a source of light there. "You find yourself in trouble, and the price may very well be your life," not death. "Would you live out your days here, making it up for your transgressions?" Had to find, or make, a reason for him to be allowed to leave that would be satisfactory-
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Claws did tap softly against the floor once he made it down the stairs, walking across it where carpet didn't cover marble and other stonework likely made as decoration as much as it was meant to be a floor. Glancing towards the entrance they had come in through, an ear flicking this way and that, before he was walking onwards.
Another clack of those jaws, yet still never moving when he spoke and those 'pupils' of his blinked out. No longer a source of light there. "You find yourself in trouble, and the price may very well be your life," not death. "Would you live out your days here, making it up for your transgressions?" Had to find, or make, a reason for him to be allowed to leave that would be satisfactory-
"Vanishing without a trace?"