Seatan didn't quite trust the person who had killed his deer. He may have given back the deer leg for insurance, but he said that he had previously taken some of his deer. He hadn't been told a location of a house, or if there were any others. Heck, he hadn't even told Seatan his name! Seatan decided that it would be best to follow him back to his home. It was getting dark, and he knew that anyone out at this time would be cautious of predators, - not that Seatan had to be, as he was a hulking beast of a man - and decided that it would be best to keep his distance. The stranger led Seatan to a small hut, only big enough for the small stranger to get in, so there was no change that Seatan, more than double his size, would be able to fit. Just as Seatan was about to leave with the knowledge of the stranger's residence, he heard him say something.
"Who's there?" he asked, "You don't belong here."
For a moment he wondered if it was Seaton he was talking about, but he was talking into his house, and Seatan was surely too far away to have been noticed. Seatan decided to stay around in case something happened.