WW LXI: Grimm Tales

[Feanor of the Peredhil]

Originally Posted by Inziladun

A small oversight, but it proved fatal. Small oversights often do.

Late nights and whiskey apparently destroy my usual thoroughness. A silly mistake.

But no worries. You have your Hunter, little Seer, but nobody to save you when they kill you tonight. Too bad you didn't dream of one more wolf. Now the very, very foolish village is all on its lonesome.

Bookmaker, where are you? I want to make some bets.