[h3]Back room, Hunter's Clinic, somewhere in Yharnam[/h3]
“Wait,” the hoarse man unexpectedly interrupted Farren as he went to leave, looking from him to Ophelia, and Ophelia to Torquil – who looked extremely lost and confused – before saying: “Hunters strong. Help take Hunters.”
In an effort to explain what he meant, he pointed toward the rows of cots filling the room with still-sleeping men and women, nearly all of which were still mid-transformation to becoming Hunters themselves. As if to demonstrate, the beast-man simply reached over with his free hand, grabbed a sleeper by the collar and unceremoniously threw him over his shoulder to carry him like a bag of potatoes.
The hoarse man looked out the door toward the room with the vandal huntsmen. “Come!” he called to them, which immediately caused the sounds of vandalism to still. “Help! Take Hunters.” He smiled. “All Hunters.”