Nördliche Wälder

 

 

Kutaituchik Kroitschov: ein Hirsch
Hakimba Oakleaf: ja
Kutaituchik Kroitschov takes his bow and lays an arrow
Hakimba Oakleaf: Kailiauk Bull
Kutaituchik Kroitschov aims and shoots an arrow in the tabuks shoulders, straight in the heart
Hakimba Oakleaf: you got him
Kutaituchik Kroitschov sheath his bow and runs with his knife drawn to the tabuk
Kutaituchik Kroitschov plants his knife in the beasts neck and let it bleed to death
Hakimba Oakleaf: das große tier ligt am boden und blutet aus
Kutaituchik Kroitschov: we cannot take all
Kutaituchik Kroitschov takes his scimitar and aims at the Tabuks neck, he swings and separates the head with the reat horns from the rest of the animal
Hakimba Oakleaf: take the best parts Kutaii
Kutaituchik Kroitschov takes a big sacket and his knife and cuts out some hams from the beasts hintlegs
Hakimba Oakleaf: the liver and the filet
Kutaituchik Kroitschov cuts off some hoofs to make soup off later
Hakimba Oakleaf: yes and the ham
Kutaituchik Kroitschov: you take those
Kutaituchik Kroitschov: i have seen liver enough in my life
Kutaituchik Kroitschov: these are good hunting grounds
Hakimba Oakleaf takes his knife opens the stomach and cuts the liver out
Hakimba Oakleaf: yes we shall return when we need meat
Kutaituchik Kroitschov: yes
Kutaituchik Kroitschov: you want the fur?
Kutaituchik Kroitschov: its heavy
Hakimba Oakleaf: yes, he puts the blleding liver into a leathern sacket
Kutaituchik Kroitschov: i go look at that hill
Kutaituchik Kroitschov: seems a holy spot
Kutaituchik Kroitschov: yes it is
Kutaituchik Kroitschov: place of rune priests
Hakimba Oakleaf: yes
Hakimba Oakleaf: a sanctuary

 

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