Sheep Trails [AW Hunt?]

Áskell listened as Ardyn offered to split the kill. Not one to pass up a meal he nodded eagerly. "Yea, I'd like something to bring back to my brother." He knew the other had been busy with his healing studies, sequestered in his den. A meal might be a nice gesture. Áskell listened as Ardyn laid out the plan. He was to wait at the lower trail while Ardyn herded the sheep toward him, he would the try to frighten them enough to get them to fall off the ledge, possibly onto spikes.

"Ok, that sounds like a plan to me. I know how to make spears, I can get started on that." Áskell wandered over to some fallen pine boughs. Grabbing one of the branches he brought it back and set to striping the smaller branches off of it with his teeth. "So, what have you been up to since the tournament?"