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He gathers his things and with her trailing begins to find the tracks left by the beast. "The beast took off in a fair hurry." Abbas takes on a speech manner not unlike a tour guides while following the tracks and pointing out marks of interest. "One could follow the path of some broken twigs...

He isn't a dumb fellow. Abbas understands that some tales need their own time to emerge, and poking them does little to help. So he gives a small understanding nod. "Well, I did come for a hunt. My prey originally was a deer, but a more curious one popped up." He stops for a moment to quench...

"Soldier, huh?" Abbas pulls his pack out and starts to rummage in it. "I caught the past tense there. So what's the story that led you into these woods?" He pulls out some stale bread, cheese and a skin of water. Sets the nourishment onto his pack which he had placed between them and with a...

Remembering the first time he set a leg, Abbas grabbed hold of her leg and marked, "This isn't...". And in mid sentence he pulled and turned the leg suddenly. Rewarded with an audible pop he continued "... your first time injured like this?"

Setting the bow down and kneeling in front of her to look at the leg. "Your are welcome. Also I think you might just be right on the dislocation issue. I can help with that if you want? You just got to hold yourself still and I'll pull and twist... Should do the trick though it may leave you...

Bow lowered, Abbas began to approach the figure with the ready javelin. With a reassuring tone he marks "That should keep the beast off. Most likely will drag itself to safe place and bleed out." Then actually stepping into full view he asks "How bad of a number did it do to you?"

That darned fly. That darned fly had flown right into Abbas' eye when he loosed a shot. A shot that would have felled a meal and good hide in the form of a deer. The only thing to do would be to gather the lost shot and follow in the hopes that he didn't scare the quarry away too far. Hours...

"Bounty my friend! This forest has yielded an absolute bounty for my humble table." The orc appreciatively gazes on the large fallen tree that now holds a selection of berries and mushrooms, some salted meats, dried forest leaves, two skins of spring water and his own two loaves of crusty bread...