HUNT: SHOWDOWN
The voice booms through the floorboards beneath my feet. “I gotta fix my car. My car broke down.” It’s an American accent, but it doesn’t belong to Louisiana, and certainly not to the 1890s, where you find yourself in Hunt: Showdown. That means there are two players, at least, feet away – and they can hear me just as easily.
The groan of a bracket or creak of a lantern can mean death
