Hunting the witch (Public)
Are you the hunter or the hunted?
Chapter 1
by 
Lake_Nine
Walking into the guild hall I walk over to the job wall and look it over. Feeling my stomach grumble softly I look for a quick job so I can eat something. The only job I could ever get was adventuring for various reasons and it didn't pay that well. Grabbing a job about a witch I move to the counter and hand it in presenting my card to the old man there.
"Ah this one, you are a brave son a bitch, or stupid," The old man says as he fills out some paperwork. Handing the job papers to me he grabs my hand and says "Remember son, don't fuck her or let her fuck you. More than one lad has gone out that way. Walk in burn the place down and get out" I nod thinking about my next meal and start walking into the forest.
After some time I find the inn mentioned in the report. It looked abandoned and run down, exactly the type of place someone would hide. Moving to the front door I pull it open the rotten wood giving way. As I move inside I hear something and pause listening. "Help me" Someone screams in a high-pitched voice with an almost animal sound to it of fear.
Looking down a long hall deeper into the inn I consider my options
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