They'll probably see the wisps of orange smoke that trails in the air, and if they bother to follow, it's apparently left behind by the blue fire that sits between their double's antlers. (They're much larger than Frisk no.1's horns, don't complain about them catching on stuff.)
At any rate, cervitaur Frisk seems to be taking well to their... ahem, new form, happily trotting down hallways like they can see them, humming as they go. The strange staff they wield is slung over their shoulder.
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They'll probably see the wisps of orange smoke that trails in the air, and if they bother to follow, it's apparently left behind by the blue fire that sits between their double's antlers. (They're much larger than Frisk no.1's horns, don't complain about them catching on stuff.)
At any rate, cervitaur Frisk seems to be taking well to their... ahem, new form, happily trotting down hallways like they can see them, humming as they go. The strange staff they wield is slung over their shoulder.