Character: The Hunter's Log

Simple, weak creatures can gather in groups for power and worship their master. They become hands, teeth and claws of the reigning monarch.

Some creatures are so weak, so helpless, so incompetent and so irritating, that hunting them is not fun.

The Coliseum is a strange place. Some people out there fighting to the death while others watch. What is the meaning of these dark customs?

... Sometimes false hope can Shine brightly in someone's minds.

The desire to reproduce, to leave a memory in the form of their own child... This desire is hidden deep in the heart of any living creature...

If you want, you can lose everything.

To fight for "honor" and "loyalty"... With the same success it is possible to fight the dust. Want to kill, do it for yourself. Here it is the essence of the hunter.

The ability to adapt is an important part of survival. If the task seems insurmountable, try to approach it from another angle.

A creature without fear... is it Possible to call such a production?

The state is doomed to destruction, if the weak and greedy and its inhabitants to the greatest impact.

To live forever... In life there is nothing more immoral.

... Had grown a heart, mind, persons are so afraid for their lives, like any living creature.

Adults usually notice that over time all of us regret the days of our youth.

How is it lightly - hovering over us...