Mammoth Mess [HUNT PREP FOR LONERS]

Immediately after he had arrived a Valhalla wolf had popped up as well, and for a moment Artur bristled at her, eyeing her grimly. But she took no more notice of him than the others, and he had never seen the tiny, spikey-maned creature before himself, so it seemed she was not there following him. Just an unhappy coincidence - the more so since her weird features made it fairly obvious what the youth's parentage was. After a last cold glare he resolved to thoroughly ignore the tiny creature. He turned his attention to the discussion at hand, frowning as he caught part of it. "Spears are only really useful if you can guarantee staying out of reach. If the creature has longer reach - which these do," he added, nodding sharply towards the trunk-and-tusk laden animals, "we would be no better off than using our teeth. Less so, since you would be juggling a stick in your mouth."