A scream was heard in the distance.
Snufkin's head snapped up. He thought he was hearing things, until there was another cry, this time followwd by a gun shot. Someone seemed to be in trouble. Snufkin usually didnt interfere with things like this. Interfering usually made things worse, but something about this situation felt different. Whoever was screaming had a very familiar voice. So familiar, in fact...
Bang. Another scream.
It was Moomin.
