What a strange group of people gathered her. Most of them were adventures, treasure hunters and scavengers. He hated them all. What useless people, to see and hunt for gold and value when in truth, the hunt was the exciting part and these people only wanted the riches. Sure, Jaeger was wealthy, and he didn't need to kill that man for any sliver truth be told. But it was the hunt he enjoyed, and the riches and food were simply after thoughts. What good did they really have? Jaeger would hunt naked across the world, and if given the chance, live like the animals he hunted. He knew of tales of shape shifting beast that could do this. Jaeger once would of wished to be one, now Jaeger understood, that an animal is only that. Even smart animals lacked the right to true power. Jaeger was given this power, the power to hunt greater creatures. The power to Hunt anything.<br/><br/>He sat down at a table. The game seemed to be going well, he wasn't sure about what to bet on. This was more of a way to learn what might be ahead, and experience who might be going underground as well. Better to know your prey in advance. Jaeger wasn't skillful at this social gathering stuff, and failed to gain anything useful about anyone who might be going down below. In the process he also lost all of his stolen sliver. Not that it mattered to him.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><hr/>Hmmm the future looked muddled and unclear. So far out, but... Darkness, death were both prominent. Change. The signs point to 2 more people with Widow than just the ones with him. But, one was hidden entirely, and the other was unclear. Both spoke of power.