Not because we want to. You've probably seen some strange looking people around. The Fog God brings us here and turns us into them. Monsters. I'm one too, I just transform at night.

[He looks up at the sky; it won't be long now, and then he can prove it.]

Not sure what you'll become exactly. I just know you'll turn, and then you'll get hungry too. Come on, we should get outta here.

[He steps back a few paces, apparently hoping she'll follow him.]