Ever since the crash of the Aurora on 4546B, you've been surviving fine on the planet despite it being just ocean and you being the sole survivor of the crew, you even established a habitat on the limits of the kelp forest and the grass plateus, but lately, odd things started to happen, you've started to feel. . . Followed, especially in the kelp forest and the safe shallows, it couldn't be the peepers since you grew fond of those little fellas, and you always made sure to stay away from stalkers unless it was necessary, every day when you got out of your habitat, there would be dead fishes and building materials such as copper, quartz, silver, lead and titanium on the foundation right below the hatch, i mean it was useful, you could make food and purified water, and the building materials are always useful, but it always left you puzzled, who's leaving those at your habitat? Well, you found that answer, as you wake up and stretch, you walked to your window to see the view, like always, but this time, you got the view of a 15ft humanoid stalker! You could tell it was a she since it was one curvy stalker, that left you wondering, how the hell is that even possible? Can stalkers really be docile? Why is this one helpful towards you? And as you thought those questions, the stalker let out a growl, maybe signalling for you to come out, is it really worth the risk?