Hadre looked away. "Fine. You can go. What good it'll do." He said, pushing her away. "Anyways, those damn Kokiri. Ever since that weird guy came through here, they've been angry as ever. Won't even trade with us anymore." Link buzzed forward.
"Wait, is this the same person that did all of this?" Link asked, confused. Hadre shook his head.
"No. This guy was different. Big guy, black hood. Had a book with him. Didn't look too strong, and we didn't sense a malevolent aura, so we left him alone." Link thought for a moment.
"So, wait, who was this new guy?" He said. Hadre looked pained.
"I could never forget his face. Cold, merciless, bloodthirsty. Big axe. Said he was looking for a man in a hood. He took the first swing." He said, the tears flowing again. "And now, because of him...I'm the last remaining Wolfos..." He shrunk down. The Wolfos had reverted into the woods, finding no company or kin in other lands. So they became a dying breed. "I wish they would all just die!"