What Must Not Be Named, What Must Not Be Feared.

Dave and Blaster both rode on Grumpy's back, coursing through the forest at fat speed. 

"So what's that thing you wanted a lot of firepower to fight?" Dave asked.

"It's best not to talk about it," Ralph said.

Dave frowned, "What the hell man?"

"Trust me man, I think the game creators went nuts with this one. It's old, dangerous, and fregging absurd."

"I'm going blind, I need info."

"Alright, all I can say, Skin walker."

"Oh, right, it's best not to talk about it then. For you that is, it feeds on the fear of those who talk about it in fright, I don't fear it, I'm an undead."

"Yeah, you don't, but others do. And even if they didn't actively think about it, the game developers made it so it would feed on the fear of every player in the game. I found it when I was headed to the Fu Temple's remains in the Wilds."

"What level was it."

"That's what bugged me the most. It was level 1, and had the stats of a beast…"