text: You roll to the side, narrowly dodging a goring from the beast's tusks. As it runs past, you leap forward with your knife, cutting through thick fur and drawing a fair amount of blood. It squeals, before running forward and turning around once more for another charge. 
  > You have Gruzub distract it
  "Gruzub! Distract the beast!"
  
  
  "Distract it?" Gruzub asks quizically, before picking up a stone and chucking it at the boar.
  
  
  The boar squeals and turns to gore Gruzub.
  
  
  "I did it! Ah, I did it!" He yells, diving out of the way.
  
  
  You charge forward, stabbing the boar repeatedly in the side. It's intestines begin falling out, and it collapses, dead.