[The bushes nearest to him rustle as if something large is rummaging about in them. Clearly not a predator, since it's making little attempt at stealth.]

Yeah. I've been tracking it all evening. It's elusive as they come, but I think I got the drop on it.

[The whispering voice sounds masculine to match the shadowed figure in a long coat which emerges from the bushes, carrying what looks like a fishing net on the end of a long staff.]