night four - kill log.

[foxhounds]

Who: Killers and Greed
When: The fourth night
Where: The jungles of Ship-Trap Island

[ It's the dead of night in the jungle. Considering the Hunt, you have to wonder if you're actually safe out here, but it at least seems quiet. Maybe you could try getting some rest, or maybe you should keep watch. Either way, that quiet may not seem very comforting. ]

Comments

[meatery]

[Gi-ne nods, looking a little sad but satisfied at the same time.]

Fuuma then, probably. Thank you.

[Then she grabs Greed by the hair, tugs his head into position and readies her cleaver to slit his throat.]

... And, Greed? You do have friends.

[unrulyprincess]

...We are doing this for everyone. Truly...we will save everyone.

[That is Clarine's only input before she averts her gaze.]

[ossifragant]

[His expression is sad, distant. Resigned.]

No, I don't.

[His eyes close.]

Saving people by killing them. Well, good luck.

[meatery]

We'll see.

[Gi-ne seems sure of it anyway. The corner of her blade catches on the side of Greed's throat.]

You too.

[And the blade slices across his throat. Gi-ne waits a second before letting go of his hair, letting him drop back onto the ground.]