Moon moved like a shadow from boulder to boulder like a hunter watching its prey. The hunters ahead walked with puffed-up chests and relaxed shoulders, talking amongst themselves, completely unaware of what trailed them silently.
Moon closed the distance to roughly a hundred meters and stopped without engaging.
Five minutes later, the team found their first beast.
A large creature they stumbled upon as it fed on its prey. Once it spotted them, it began to snarl in agression, and a hint of fear.
Two of the Evolvers immediately broke from the group and charged forward while the remaining four hung back, conserving their energy.
Moon watched from behind a jutting slab of stone.
'One is a brute warrior. Heavy swings, wide stance, relies on power over technique. The other is a more sophisticated tank. Tight guard, slow movements, absorbs hits and waits for openings.'
He continued to observe as the fight played out. The beast fell within a few minutes, and the group moved on.
