The puppet was exactly a spitting image of him.
In fact, he was sure that if he had not seen it himself, it would have been very difficult for even him to have noticed.
Chiron chuckled a little.
The puppet looked like him, but did it act like him?
This part was very necessary.
He waved his hands, dressing it in similar garments.
According to the system, the puppet shared a tiny fraction of his soul and could represent him as a figure head. As long as the task was not a very difficult one, like battling that needed extensive calculation and machination to pull off, then it could easily be done by the puppet.
Chiron let the puppet out of the room and into the corridors. The moment the men saw him, they bowed and saluted.
The puppet was able to perform basic salutations and even give orders.
Of course, these were things that he could control from wherever he was.
The only problem was that the continuous usage of the puppet attracted the payment of Fate points.
