Gerald was carefully chasing after a boar for minutes now.He wanted the to wait for the right moment to strike.The boar stopped and started to ruffle in a bush.Suddenly it started to listen.Gerlad went closer to see what it was doing.There was a young woman on the other side of the bush,hand on a sword.What is a woman doing here all alone?Her sword did look like a well forged one thought,meaning she had at least some skills.He suddenly realised the boar was about to charge.It doesn't matter how good is somone at that range a tuskboar is faster than your reaction.Gerlad put an arrow onto the string from his quiver and shot the beast as it started running.