Fox Hunt: Van & Gilderoi
Gilderoi stepped back, puzzled by Van's sudden outburst. He felt his anger surge up, wanting to slap that smug smirk off Van's face, but his curiosity had also been engaged. There was something not right about this.
"No," Gil said, his eyes narrowing, "this is a fox hunt. It's meant for multiple players. Everyone's chasing the same prize and if that were really the clue, it must mean you have more. But you don't, do you? Because you're not really part of the Fox Hunt. Why would you be? You're not even a senior Sphinx."
But then why was he here? "Did someone plant you here, for some reason? Some competition-obsessed Hydra, wanting to win at all costs? Is that it? Some sort of... gratuitous distraction, just to throw others of the scent? Who was it?"