Griz couldn't help but smile at the younger goblin. 

To think that he had grown so much in just a little over a few months. Breden had great potential to be a great hunter and Griz was proud that he was able to help him on his path. Though upon encountering the stream Griz balked and grew slightly pale. The trauma of being swept away and nearly drowning was still rather fresh but he had to keep composure for the sake of keeping Breden focused on the task at hand. They were on a hunt for the sake of the village and leaving a wounded animal to suffer longer than necessary would upset the Nature Spirits. Keeping a brave face, he resisted the urge to make a dash out of the water and kept following Breden's lead. Sure enough, they encountered their mark once again.

Griz gave Breden a nod to convey the feeling of pride he felt to the up-and-coming hunter. [color=khaki]"Excellent job, Breden. Now for the true test."[/color] Griz then produces his bow and arrow quiver and hands it to him. [color=khaki]"Take the shot, young hunter. May the Ancestor Spirits guide your hand."[/color]