Learning to Fend for Yourself

[losthunter]

After a brief absence from the Nexus, Hunter has returned. He is still without his magic, as evident by the growth of hair on his head and not being covered by tattoos or piercings. However, Hunter does not have one tattoo, a freshly-created recreation of the rose bush tattoo on his left forearm.

Hunter seems to be deep in thought, as he taps a pencil on a large sketch book with one hand. His other hand is playing with a protection rune hanging from his neck.

"If you had to face a foe that has abilities you do not... how would you prepare yourself?" Something about his question might clue a listener to the fact that this is not hypothetical.

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[hybriddino]

The dinosaur trills a thanks in return.

No. I'm new here. Don't know how I came.

[losthunter]

"I imagine that it must be a little weird for you to be here."

[hybriddino]

It is. The dinosaur thinks for a moment. Better, though.

[losthunter]

"I am glad to hear it. Hope you have made some friends."

[hybriddino]

I have. I've never had friends before. It feels good. A quiet purr comes from deep in the dinosaur's throat.

[losthunter]

"That is the nice thing about the Nexus. The friends you make here are going to be some of the best friends you have ever made in your life."

[hybriddino]

Really? The dinosaur tilts his head. I'm surprised so many want to be my friend. Happy, though. It's a nice feeling. A new one. I could get used to it.

[losthunter]

"Thanks for taking the time to answer my question."

"I'm Hunter."

[hybriddino]

The Indoraptor trills his own thanks.

I have no name, or I'd give it.

[losthunter]

"Maybe next time..."

[hybriddino]

An eager chirrup. Next time, I will have a name.