Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-26912075-20180826001644/@comment-32974074-20180912205654

J.W. listened to the announcement aswell. As he heard the numbers announced J.W. tried to remember to who those numbers belonged.

''6890? 9751? Hmm... Die erste Nummer sagt mir nichts, aber irgendwie kommt mir die zweite so vertraut vor. Gehört die vielleicht dem Hundeschlitten-fuzi?(Hmm... The first number doesn't ring a bell but somehow I think I know the second number. Does it belong to the dogsled dude?)'' J.W. thought.

Because J.W. wants to be sure, he proceeds to peek out of his tent and notices Adlartok walking somewhere.

"Dachte ich es mir doch! Er ist es! Wahrscheinlich wegen dem rumgejaule von seinen Hunden. Armer Kerl.(I knew it! It's him! Probably because of the howling of his dogs. Poor guy.)" J.W. spoke to Los who laid next to J.W.'s tent.