Elite Fighting

"Nice shot." Jesen smiled at me, looking towards a large boar-like monster pinned to a nearby tree with a single arrow.

The hunt was still going rather well and we had successfully ambushed around thirty monsters without fail.

"No time to waste, hurry up guys. We need to do as much as we can before they call the Gorger." April seemed to have a better grasp of the plan than either of us and we quickly hurried after Azel's already disappearing form.

It was fine if we made a bit of sound because the already worried monsters were likely to check as they had been for the past few hours. As they noticed more of their companions not returning, more went out to scout and we were able to continue picking off those that walked between April's staves.

After another twenty minutes, we packed up again and moved to the opposite side of the camp, on the way, I was able to pick off a few weak monsters with my bow as we disappeared into the trees.