Devaguea could smell... 'something' in the air, but it wasn't until Damien pointed it out that he consciously realized it. He snorted the scent out of his nostrils, only to shake his head in disgust as the foul odor immediately came back. "Yes, we should. Oleg asked for its head, so its head he shall have. I assume some of us have some idea for killing boars? Cause dropping from a tree onto its back probably won't work. At least not for me."