Some minutes later, Arlo struck up a conversation with Roy.
"Silent Stalkers, formerly known as Moon Reapers, are the monsters you fought and killed a while ago."
Roy stared at him. "Yeah, what about them?"
Something had been bothering Arlo for a while. His deep, dark expression, brooding eyes, and his head full of creases were a direct giveaway of that. Roy felt that maybe he was about to share the cause of his troubles with him.
"They are silent predators of the night. They only hunt when it's dark and are famous for having patience rivaling monks when it comes to hunting. They would sit in a spot for days and hunt innocent and unsuspecting passersby. It's a surprise to meet them in this land. They aren't inhabitants of the icy, cold land. It's a known fact that they like damp places, and in the north, they are only found in the wetlands."
