(Scenario Two) He'd been uneasy since he arrived at not having any weapons or his armor; getting lost in the woods had just cemented it harder, and left him all the more unhappy to be out with little more than a walking stick with a whittled point and a light hunting knife. His mood had finally hit the point where the prickly sulk was visible.
Wandering in circles wasn't working; he'd settled for scraping out a campfire and parking to see if whatever was toying with him would either show itself or get bored and wander off, a couple of snared rabbits skinned, cleaned, and cooking over the fire.
Kain Highwind | Final Fantasy IV | OTA
He'd been uneasy since he arrived at not having any weapons or his armor; getting lost in the woods had just cemented it harder, and left him all the more unhappy to be out with little more than a walking stick with a whittled point and a light hunting knife. His mood had finally hit the point where the prickly sulk was visible.
Wandering in circles wasn't working; he'd settled for scraping out a campfire and parking to see if whatever was toying with him would either show itself or get bored and wander off, a couple of snared rabbits skinned, cleaned, and cooking over the fire.