Kilger lightly creeped along in the brush, mud dripping slowly off of his clothes and body, using only his sense of smell and hearing to locate his prey.he heared a grunt of a boar. he took a wiff of the air. he smelled the unique smell of a flower his master got from the anfauglir desert, he was directly across from him. he flung his staff out of the brush and infront of the boar. the boar ran.... directly into his masters dagger. he heard his master punch a tree indicating a kill. they both walked to the clearing wear they had set up camp. "young one? " his master said. "yes master?" Kilger replied. "today we will end your apprenticeship, you will be on your own from here on out." he stated. "yes master" he replied. "please, like i said your apprenticeship ends, please call me.... mistogner." he said back. "yes..... mistogner."