The Evolver team led by Moon followed the Mountain Stalker down the mountain.
Moon had taken control of one of the beasts through Curse, using it to guide them toward the source of the packs. And as the Stalker led them along hidden trails through the treacherous terrain, Moon couldn't help but feel an appreciation for the class he'd copied.
Layla's class. The Witch of Charm. If she hadn't crossed paths with me, I wonder how far she'd have gone on her own path. A class that takes over the minds of beasts and humans alike, it's one of the most valuable abilities I've ever come across. The scouting alone has saved me a lot of trouble.
The Curse had become one of his most relied-upon tools, and moments like this, quietly steering a beast to reveal its own kind's secrets, reminded him just how powerful it truly was.
Ten minutes of following the controlled Stalker led them to a den.
