[Fenris had only hunted when he absolutely had to back home, when he couldn't find a market stall he could steal from. But things were dire, and he moves silently through the snow, sword at the ready, poised for any prey that happens to come his way.
And then Ico decided to be loud.]
That much is obvious. If you are unable to be silent, you will not hunt anything.
[B]
And then Ico decided to be loud.]
That much is obvious. If you are unable to be silent, you will not hunt anything.
[At least that wasn't a no?]