I no longer feel the urge to be all noble and polite,suddenly,a wild roar of fury comes out!
"Come on men!Zis beast or whatever wont even stand a chane!"
With heavy steps i continue to walk down the path,following my good old friend all the time.He is,after all,a doctor.Mad one,maybe,but i sure dont mind.
Though,if any villagers have died becouse of him,he will surely meet his end at the top of my blade.
And just by a moment,a catch what the younge man next to me said,"Aye,ofcourse,my friend,come,follow,stay close and at watch at all times,here,hold the rifle like this-
*Otto starts to converse with the younge man and slowly comes to his senses.