Red Harvest has a different path to follow. The elders of his tribe knew that he would be a great shaman, but to fully become one who walks with and talks with the monsters, one must live among them for a time.
He counts himself as fortunate to have come across a group such as this, with four very different monsters among their fellowship. He recognizes each for what they are… or at least, what his tribe calls them: shadow-walker, air spirit, trickster, eater of the dead.
He knows that he will learn much from them, and Red Harvest will count them as his friends and family until the time comes for them to part ways.