[ It's a more measured response than he expects from Martin. Martin, who can't bear the thought of cutting into a dead animal. ]
the thing from the cabin knew where we were. toyed [ —he hates using that word, but nothing better comes to mind— ] with us all night. movements, indistinct but close. never let up.
next day come to find out hed left something, right at the foot of the tree i was parked in. elephant bone with some kinda message scratched into it.
figured that was it. decided id cut salamanca loose, buy myself a little bit of time and head in the other direction. didnt want him dying, popping up on a beach somewhere. ambushing whoevers nearby. nobody knowing where he was. couldnt risk just tying him to a tree. what if our fucking stalker was feeling playful, let him go? cant go three feet in this place without tripping over an axe.
so i disabled him. didnt work out, fucking clearly.
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the thing from the cabin knew where we were. toyed [ —he hates using that word, but nothing better comes to mind— ] with us all night. movements, indistinct but close. never let up.
next day come to find out hed left something, right at the foot of the tree i was parked in. elephant bone with some kinda message scratched into it.
figured that was it. decided id cut salamanca loose, buy myself a little bit of time and head in the other direction. didnt want him dying, popping up on a beach somewhere. ambushing whoevers nearby. nobody knowing where he was. couldnt risk just tying him to a tree. what if our fucking stalker was feeling playful, let him go? cant go three feet in this place without tripping over an axe.
so i disabled him. didnt work out, fucking clearly.