[color=khaki]"Maybe, Breden. Maybe."[/color] Griz says with a chuckle as he takes his bow back from the younger goblin. [color=khaki]"But you've got potential. So, chin up! You've got your whole life ahead of you."[/color] This wasn't empty flattery to help raise the young hunter's self-confidence. He'd hunted with goblins older than he was that still have difficulty with tracking down a wounded prey. Breden not only managed to keep track of it on land but even when the trail ran cold still managed to find it. 

Griz then approached Breden just before he began dressing the now dead deer. [color=khaki]"Half and half is fair. You want help with the deer?"[/color] Griz held no doubt that Breden could have done the whole deer by himself but they were burning daylight and Griz really disliked the idea of toting a freshly killed deer in the middle of a dark forest when all the nocturnal predators come out to play.