Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-27950421-20181020012811/@comment-29661846-20181118205218

The Shoggoth nervously approaches the Hunter, her fear sparked from an uknown source, as if this man was some sort of predator to her kind. But that cannot be, surely this was just a blood soaked man that stood before her?

"P-pardon me, g-good sir." She says timidly. "I can't help but noticed your drenched in al kinds of fluid, well, mostly blood, some oddly pale..." She shakes her head, resisting the urge to flee upon noticing the sight of the pale blood.

"If it would p-please you. I could b-be of great help cleaning it off you." She says, trying her best to form a warm smile. She genuinly wanted to serve this man, even against the wishes of her very intstincts.