On her annual hunting trip to Caliban, Leah had just finished hunting a Calibanite Lion, stopping to drink some water. She was shocked to see three Calibanite Lions lying dead in the clearing nearby.

"You see that, Luther?!" She muttered, shocked.

"I do, Leah." Her First Captain and adopted father, Luther, looked equally shocked. "One lion is massive fortune, two is massive luck and coincidence. Three?! Either this hunter got them all at once--- a rare--- unique--- scenario. Or they carried them here after killing... which means this person is a beast strength-wise."