An' you're implyin' that intellect ain't a weapon? I may not hawe the beastly claws a some pouncebeast or the impressiwe fangs of a barkbeast, but through intelligence weapons an' tools are forged and power beyond any laughable physical trait can be obtained. I think a proper hunter is one that uses any asset he can garner for himself.

[yeah, he looks entirely full of himself.]

I am well aware a what body I'we been acursed with, considerin' the reminder I get ewery damn night. Though, that doesn't mean that what I was isn't important, it's WERY fuckin' important. So, what the fuck were you?