They are not normal 

The archer woman held her daggers firmly, but gave a step back. Deep inside, she didn't want to die. Her inner logical side was screaming to her to run away. After all, it was not reasonable to die for the sake of people she had never seen before. 

However, her heart was maintaining her there, holding her ground, prompting her to use all her resources until she had nothing left anymore. 

'That's why you became a Beast Hunter, didn't you? Differently from those crazy idiots who just want to live adventures or vent their frustrations, you are here to save other people, right? So, will you back away in the first chance you have to fulfill this mission?' she tried to convince herself. 

But her legs wouldn't stop trembling. She wouldn't hold the daggers as strongly as she needed to. She wouldn't stop darting her eyes around, trying to find an escape route.