It's just logical
The archer ran through the woods, feeling the wind whisk by as he made his desperate escape. This entire situation was so f****d up. He had gone out hunting with his regular crew like any other day the last two weeks. While that guy Richard and his camp had been causing trouble for them, it didn’t normally disrupt his particular party’s daily routine.
Their leader, some ex-military guy named Hayden, had told them to avoid hunting in the area in between their two factions. An order everyone gladly followed, as no one wanted to risk fighting other humans. While fighting beasts was dangerous, other humans were just a whole different kind of danger.
Yet they had still been attacked. And not by a group, but a single person. No, a goddamn monster. He had appeared out of nowh
