[ That wasn't him, it was the noose - or the spirit inside it, at any rate. But understandably, a living visitor wouldn't want to get too close to nooses. Most find them unsettling.
They recognise him, though. How could they not? He's been prowling these woods for centuries, after all.
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They recognise him, though. How could they not? He's been prowling these woods for centuries, after all.
In an entirely deadpan voice: ]
Woof.