[Official NPC]

Konokay stood silent, cloven hooves braced shoulder-width apart and his spear gripped loosely between bristled fingers. His loincloth fluttered in a chill breeze that rustled through alien trees. A bundle of leaves scattered, whipping into his face and sliding along the length of one of his thick horns until he tilted his face, his fur ruffling.

The forest was dark. The trees were unmoving but a thick layer of vines covered almost every surface and he kept his distance. Carnivorous plants were common in his homeland and he had not survived these thirty glorious years by carelessly walking into traps.

"It is disgusting." Beside him, Warrior Gorka sneered as a small furred creature scuttled from one bush to another.

Konokay jerked up his chin in agreement, his gaze following the subtle shake of branches and leaves that indicated the unknown creature's path. "There is plenty."

Gorka snorted. He lifted his war axe high and gave a bellowing roar that brought their fellows to heel ready for the hunt. "We take what we need."