voice.

[allgemeiner]

[silence, then in a deathly calm tone with sharp edges]

Where is she?

[a longer pause, the scrape of metal against rock]

What will I- [the sharp clatter of the metal encased in the sheath] No, that foolishness will not be tolerated.

[in a clipped tone] Giovanni, we are going hunting immediately. Be ready when I come.

Comments

[achtundsechzig]

Yes, Freuling.

[allgemeiner]

Good.

[achtundsechzig]

I thought I saw her...recently.

[allgemeiner]

Where?