Myst was hunting outside Hama Town, something she was grateful Van and Anna didn't notice, or at least pay attention to if anything. It was a very bad local to hunt near because of her one rule to never kill innocents, and the fact very few criminals ever trod the pathways and roads into town. Only two kills in a week. Goodness, I must be getting too relaxed in this power of mine. she thought as she picked up on a rather odd spirutal energy. It felt strange and alien to her, much like a Demon's had until she actually picked up on the flow.