Literature
Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Sight
The Dark Crystal: Visions of the Start and the End
Sight
It was pitch black out. Not even a sliver of the sister moons could be seen this night. There was so little light that any creature would have trouble navigating.
Yet here they were, skekTah and skekMal, hunting.
Granted, they had started while there was still light out. The Hunter had gotten so engrossed in the chase, in hunting the Gelfling, that the fading sunlight did not bother him. One by one, the rest of the hunting party began to withdraw for the evening until only the Schemer was left.
And skekTah would’ve left too, but something skekTek had said that morning clung t