i laugh in the face of... quicksand?

Úlfr tagged along with the hunting part to the Traveler's Pitfall, a place known for quicksand and not the sort of territory he'd typically go to hunt. He could only guess this was where the exotic creature known as an 'elephant' lived. Galinn had described the strange beast to him and now he just had to see one for himself. It sounded utterly bizarre, like something from a story. Once they arrived Celeste laid out the plan, or rather a lack there of, but that was fine with him. Úlfr knew how to wing it in a hunt and having never seen an elephant before, let alone hunted one, he didn't have much to offer in the way of suggestions anyway. He had debated if driving an elephant into quick sand would be useful, but harvesting the exposed meat would probably be risky.