Puck is starting to determine a trend here where the dreadful mortal goes places and he just ... follows him.

To be fair, Puck does not tend to blaze his own trails. And if the dreadful mortal goes first, he's more likely to provide human shielding.


The balcony offers a view of the lawn, lake, distant mountains, and the start of the woods, all of which are significantly corpsier than they once were. Nothing much is moving, because in the absence of prey, the dead creatures seem to sort of shamble about aimlessly.