<div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/3hgsLSS.jpg)</div>"It does seem odd," he agreed. "Perhaps you are right, and this is a wounded animal. It might be slower, but I am not sure it'll be less dangerous?," Malcyn conceded, more out of a desire to keep the conversation congenial than out of conviction. The animal had fled too fast, in the young physician's opinion, to lend credit to the Lord's guess. Still, they had secured his cooperation and that had been their goal.<br/><br/>"I can only guess from the wounds on the victim's body. My experience with animals is limited," he confessed, "and the only hunts I participated in were at Court, organized by highly skilled hunt masters."<br/><br/>He smiled. "My companions are far more skilled at the hunt than I, and with your assistance and their expertise, I have good hopes we will succeed, my Lord. Do you perhaps employ a Master of the Hunt as well? Or any other who knows the forest, and who may help us further?"