Yesterday, 05:58 PM
Ricky didn’t know what to think of the man in front of him. He seemed a little skittish and a bit too curious. The fact that he was used to the dark in the tunnels meant he had spent time down here. Ricky wondered what his deal was. He turned down the light - leaving it dim as to not blind the stranger.
He hadn’t asked Ricky to go with him or asked for help, this was likely a person instead of some sort of shapeshifter. That didn’t mean he wasn’t dangerous. He spoke quietly. It was another thing that made Ricky think this guy was used to he down here.
”Me?” he said with a light smirk, his volume matching the strange man’s. ”I’m just a collector of rumors.”
It wasn’t a false statement even if it wasn’t a whole truth. Most hunters didnt go around telling people they hunted monsters, at least not straight out. It was rumors that led him here at the very least - as well as Marta’s insistence that he start hunting again. She was becoming quite stubborn in her newfound freedom.
”And you…do you call these tunnels home? You seem to be quite used to them.”
He hadn’t asked Ricky to go with him or asked for help, this was likely a person instead of some sort of shapeshifter. That didn’t mean he wasn’t dangerous. He spoke quietly. It was another thing that made Ricky think this guy was used to he down here.
”Me?” he said with a light smirk, his volume matching the strange man’s. ”I’m just a collector of rumors.”
It wasn’t a false statement even if it wasn’t a whole truth. Most hunters didnt go around telling people they hunted monsters, at least not straight out. It was rumors that led him here at the very least - as well as Marta’s insistence that he start hunting again. She was becoming quite stubborn in her newfound freedom.
”And you…do you call these tunnels home? You seem to be quite used to them.”