I hate Hunters. They annoy the hell out of me. I never use them, instead preferring to confiscate their equipment immediately on arrival.
Anyway, I had an uninvited guest rock up - at a very convenient time, actually. Some earlier unwelcome visitors, in the form of a siege of goblins, had been blocking me from communicating with the outside world for some time.
Apparently minotaurs and goblins don't get along, 'cause that minotaur chased them all off within the space of a day. Anyhoo, the Minotaur hung around for a couple of seasons, generally making a nuisance of itself. Then migrants rocked up - including two hunters - who immediately decided that picking a fight with said minotaur was a good idea. Turns out it was - I now have one minotaur corpse sitting out rotting in the forest.
Then more goddamn goblins rock up and murder the everloving shit out of one hunter.
Here's a pro tip; if you ever have fifty dwarves sitting around doing nothing, drop the drawbridge so they can collect the dead guy's socks. To the goblins it must have looked as if a hore of angry, drunken, mostly-naked ambulatory beards were bout to react very badly to the Hunter's death, 'cause those goblins fled like sissies.
Except for one, who was beaten to death by a miller, of all people.