Evan was taken aback by her question, his eyes revealing a hint of uncertainty.
The more he thought, the more confused he became, his mind a complete muddle, unable to find an answer.
"Going out hunting at night? The beasts that roam at night are vicious and reckless, and a single mistake could cost you your life. Never mind catching prey; even returning safely is difficult. Encountering prey is all down to luck, if you're lucky, you might spot a lone rabbit or pheasant, but if you're not, you'll run all night and come back empty-handed."
"Even if you're lucky enough to encounter prey, you might not catch it. Those beasts are very alert, and at the slightest sound, they vanish without a trace. During the day, we already have to lay in ambush for quite a while to succeed; at night, with poor visibility and unfamiliar terrain, the risks are even greater. If we fail, not only will tonight's dinner lack meat, but breakfast and lunch tomorrow will also leave us hungry."
