Talk:MacTusk/@comment-52.128.49.4-20170528010239

First time I ran into this guy, didn't know he was hostile. Died swiftly from his dogs and his aimbot blow dart. Respawned at stone, tried to go back, he was camping my stuff, giving me the choice of either freezing to death or dying permanently by his hands.

Morale of the story? Walruses are nature's assholes.