Quirky, grumpy, wonderfully sharp-tongued. So much for peace in the Mölltal: Not only does the eccentric gamekeeper Sepp Flattacher have to get used to the fresh wind in the hunting club, but discovering unscrupulous dealings in the area drives him up the wall – or rather: up the larch tree. Sepp actually has neither the time nor the desire to deal with a murderer who seems to be following a very personal kill plan.