Talk:Hellhound/@comment-25282469-20150122174848/@comment-25808351-20150127070209

"The hell is this?! Half eaten?!" I shout. I approach the Hellhound and then build a fire. The Hellhound watches curiously as I gather wood and tinder. I quickly set up the fire wood and strike a match. "Annnnnnnnd presto, fire!" I shout.

Next, I sit down. I pull out my short sword and slice off a peice of meat, stab it with a stick and hold it over the fire. "None of this animal goes to waste." I say in a deep voice.