Three hunting teams. More of them existed, but Crindon found these three to be notable enough that Ves should consider them first.
Each of them exhibited very different combat styles.
The slow and methodical Cadence Hunters.
The fast and furious Rocit Butchers.
The strong and mysterious Mark of Caantz.
Ves regarded each of them with doubt. In his perspective, the three neatly embodied three different extremes.
The first drew strength from rationality.
The second fought with passion.
The third followed a belief!
For some reason, Ves saw bits and pieces of himself in each of the three hunting teams!
The thought discomfited him a bit. How could he see himself in the Mark of Caantz! He wasn't a religious nut! He was a Brighter, a born secularist! He hated superstition!
Ves furiously shook his head and rid himself of the nonsense that polluted his mind.
