[NPC Post]

The hunter silently looked at Matilda, the tension building up as every second passed. What was he thinking? It didn't quite showed on his face, any other emotion smothered by the burning rage, but eventually he broke eye contact and returned to packing. A wrapped package was put into the bag, then he went and took out a bear trap lying underneath the bed.

[b][color=#38b000]"I dont know."[/color][/b] He cranked it open nearly all the way through before carefully shutting the jagged teeth, the contraption creaking alongside the motion. [b][color=#38b000]"Follow along quietly an' dont cause a scene, whatev's."[/color][/b]

[i]"Uh, Reinhold, my friend. When was the last time you slept?"[/i]

[b][color=#38b000]"I can rest when I'm dead."[/color][/b]