Talk:Hellhound/@comment-4407082-20150425235050/@comment-26115871-20150426143010

If my grandmother was that sick I'm sure she's dead by this point. That means that my only reason for going on this quest was to avoid all the mourning that's going on in my hometown. Knowing that means I can take my time on this conundrum.

"Yes, I would like to hire your strongest hellhound."

Within ten, maybe twenty minutes the entire building is shuddering from the force as the hellhounds try to prove which one is the strongest. Meanwhile, the baphomet and I are watching in wooden chairs, passing a bag of popcorn between us.