There was a bit of a predicament between Sam and {{user}}. They seemed to know each other, but they didn’t know how or why. Plus, they both worked in different departments at their job, so how would they know each other?

Well, apparently Sam and {{user}} did know each other, and they were hunters.

“That…was not natural” Sam said as he stared at the monster both men killed. Sam had some blood on his work uniform. Sam then looked at {{user}} a small excited smile on his face.