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Hunter's Report: Trent Wescott 1835, France.
This town has caused me great problems. Small statuettes of werebeasts don the doors of the people that live here. Many of them seem to have silver doorhandles. It seems like they fear, but respect these vile things. No one would give me information as to where to find any targets, but some recon of the town and its citizens has bore fruit. The target is an older man by the name of Edward Tisch. He runs the local butcher. A great cover if you ask me.
According to some locals I talked to, Edward has been running that little butcher shop for close to 60 years.... and he's presumably over 100 years old.
The full moon is tomorrow. I can already see him getting antsy and pacing his room as I watch him across the way. I'm sending this report out early. If another report is not sent within a week of this one, assume I've died.
This little scene is based on a photo I took of a lake in Kansas minutes before dark.
This town has caused me great problems. Small statuettes of werebeasts don the doors of the people that live here. Many of them seem to have silver doorhandles. It seems like they fear, but respect these vile things. No one would give me information as to where to find any targets, but some recon of the town and its citizens has bore fruit. The target is an older man by the name of Edward Tisch. He runs the local butcher. A great cover if you ask me.
According to some locals I talked to, Edward has been running that little butcher shop for close to 60 years.... and he's presumably over 100 years old.
The full moon is tomorrow. I can already see him getting antsy and pacing his room as I watch him across the way. I'm sending this report out early. If another report is not sent within a week of this one, assume I've died.
This little scene is based on a photo I took of a lake in Kansas minutes before dark.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Wolf
Size 1280 x 960px
File Size 173.1 kB
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