zephyr
Ah, so he does know how to bargain. Well, sort of at least- he rejects your offer without a counter, leaving the ball in your court. Somewhat ludicrous, but you shrug easily, hands back in your pocket as you stand up. "Ain't half the kill- just the hide. Meat's all yours, an' y'get free labor."
You raise an eyebrow at the stubborn set to the jaw, the way he glares with such righteous ferocity. It's good to see a little fight in him, gives you more faith he'll survive his time here. "Tell ya' what, though. I'll earn it from ya- how about an arm wrestle? I win, I get the hide. You win, ya get free labor."
You raise an eyebrow at the stubborn set to the jaw, the way he glares with such righteous ferocity. It's good to see a little fight in him, gives you more faith he'll survive his time here. "Tell ya' what, though. I'll earn it from ya- how about an arm wrestle? I win, I get the hide. You win, ya get free labor."
burn all the things you have to burn
save all the people you're supposed to save
save all the people you're supposed to save