Tranquil hamlet? How pray tell was it tranquil, when a vicar is forced to sleep in the square! It is your spendthrift mayorship that has led to this! If you'd built a chapel perhaps the Gods would not have sent wolves to prey on us. If you'd built a wooden palisade perhaps they would not have infiltrated us! But no, you have wastefully spent all our money on your own fancy manor!
I have lived in this village since the day God created me, whilst you, city boy, with your big words and reactionary talk have been here a shorter time! Surely it is the more recent inhabitants that are likely to be the Evil Ones!
Anyway, as you can see I am ample of girth and if we suppose there are two of the beasts, each has made off with one of dear Midge's arms. It is no feat to see that is not near enough to sate my hungry belly, no, if I were to be satisfied, I would venture that the equivalent of half a grown pig would be needed, far exceeding the small boys appendages.
And as for That Bloke, he is so recent he does not even have a name! So mysterious a stranger is obviously Evil!
My brothers! Do not let these two deny you your life! Look into your hearts and see them for who they really are! The werewolves of ancient tale! I have been with you all along, I helped deliver the babe Midgert, from the fabled woman, would I so cruelly consume him? It is these impostors that require our vengeance! Let us unleash it upon them! It is not my place to choose who is put to the flame first, that is for you, my children.