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night two - kill log.
Who: Killers and Stocking Anarchy
When: The second night
Where: The jungles of Ship-Trap Island
[ It's the dead of night when you first hear it. It's the distinct sound of baying hounds barking nearby. This must be the Hunt that you were warned of, and though it seems impossible, they sound very close. You can try and run, but The General and his foxhounds are hot on your trail... And oddly enough, even if you do try and run, you'll feel yourself growing more and more tired with every step. It seems this wasn't a completely fair hunt from the start. ]
When: The second night
Where: The jungles of Ship-Trap Island
[ It's the dead of night when you first hear it. It's the distinct sound of baying hounds barking nearby. This must be the Hunt that you were warned of, and though it seems impossible, they sound very close. You can try and run, but The General and his foxhounds are hot on your trail... And oddly enough, even if you do try and run, you'll feel yourself growing more and more tired with every step. It seems this wasn't a completely fair hunt from the start. ]
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The foxhound whines and trots over to sniff at the blood- but Gi-ne quickly grabs him by the scruff of his neck and pulls him away.]
No, Tayto.
[She stands back up, blood dripping from her cleaver onto the grass as she stares down at Stocking's corpse. She waits a few moments, her expression blank... Before she closes her eyes and walks back off into the jungle, foxhound following loyally.]