[ Rean's not entirely sure what's going on and why there's suddenly monsters flooding the area but he is certain that there must be people out there who need help getting to safer places.
So, armed with a sturdy stick he's picked up from somewhere, Rean sets out to look for people to help... ]
b;
[ He's been bitten. It's not a deep wound and he's torn a scrap from his clothing to use as a bandage so it's long stopped bleeding... but still...
Rean can't help but feel... on edge. He can sense them- better now for some reason-, the raptors and the wasps alike roaming around. They're not close, but not far either, and with each passing moment, Rean thinks, they could just as easily come for him... ]