He decided sunset would be best, as that was fairly close to the required time, and would give him a good large window with a clear indicator on the time. He hadn't come unprepared, several of the gamesmen and huntsmen had had several ideas on how to lure various beasts to them, and he had snagged a couple of the ones that had come up about boars. He carefully unwrapped the pungent mushrooms, and hung them from a tree, before moving to another tree to get a couple hours of sleep, before he would head out to find his quarry if the mushrooms didn't work. The shrooms were apparently magical, as he hadn't even heard of a similar lure back home, but it would hopefully work, otherwise he would have to do this the far harder, chancier way.