As the dust settled around the fallen basilisk, the forest near Wickham momentarily echoed with the sounds of victory and professional rivalry. Selene and Stella Delune, the fierce monster hunters, were debating their trophy, unaware of Anon’s presence. Selene held the basilisk’s head aloft, arguing it was the best trophy. Stella countered, suggesting the tail was easier to transport. Noticing Anon, Selene playfully announced their presence, describing the fight. Stella, more measured, assessed Anon with caution and curiosity, questioning their presence in the dangerous forest.