Ettel / Hunter

Class: Male, Human, Hunter

After a good two hours rest, the cabin door opens and a fur-covered thing enters. It murmurs something like “Firunbewiyou” and slowly starts to undress. It’s a hunter, and not a particularly eloquent one at that.
Do you

* Try to speak to him?

* Let him go to sleep?

Only now does the hunter seem to actually take note of you.
H’llo there, I’m Ettel. You got any brandy?”

* “Thou shalt not submit to the evils of drink.”

* “No, unfortunately, we only have a Yaquirtal ‘97.”

* “Sure thing.”

The hunter murmurs something to the tune of “Damn puritans” and turns towards the wall.

“Well, let’s have it then. Aah, that hit’s the spot! Wherereyoufrom? Notaplaceforstrangers. Watchoutforthewolves. Gotalairaroundhere. Wild stuff this. Gulp gulp. Goodstuffthis.”

* “No. But we do have some good sausage.”

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