Caught!
It's evident that he didn't have much luck on his hunt. You morbidly
wonder if this giant is hungry enought to boil someone in oil. He
picks you up by the scruff of your neck before you have a chance to
guess.
"Well, look what we have here!" he chuckles to himself.
Your futile attempt to squirm free seems to amuse him. Like a rabbit
in a fox's hungry jaws, you are now the bounty of his
hunt.
You look up only to find a large man with a wide grin on his face.
His muddy brown hair is cast on his head in a carefree way that
reminds you of a wet broom. Suddenly, a chill crawls up your spine as
you realize that you've backed up against his rifle.
