Lucky
"There's a gentleman with a sense of business, my dear retarded friend."
The troll grunts in agreement, obviously ignorant of what the word "retarded" means.
"Well, well. If the kind sirs would then agree to an expense allowance of, say, 9.000 rupees, we would gladly escort them to whatever lovely place they seek in this wonderful spot. What say you, my friends?"
Tower smiles.
Which gives you the creeps.
Scipio
You see many trees, but cannot make out some special threat.
After your call is being answered, no one says anything for two long seconds. He then breaks the silence with a pleased "Ah."
The screen is turned off, but instead of blackness you see this predatory smile that's going to haunt your dreams for weeks. "I am happy you call me, saathi. I am a fair man. You gave me three bullets, and I mean to return them to you. Would be most unpleasant if innocents were to bleed for your mistakes, wouldn't it?"
Riker
As you look around, you can identify someone who is moving towards us and watching us. At this point, of course, you can't tell whether he is just another spectator who watches as the predators attack the prey. He is human, at least 35 or 40 years older, though he might as well be 60. Difficult to say as he doesn't look very healthy. Most likely a scavenger who will try and feed off what the predators leave.
