"Well, there's always good steel," the dwarf said, gruffly. "We stab the beast until it stops moving, then keep stabbing until we're sure it's dead," he offered, helpfully.<br/><br/>"As loathe as I am to agree with such a simple plan," Damien said, "We don't have much in the way of options, aside from surrounding the creature, and hoping we can put it down quickly."<br/><br/>Damien would lead them through the area swiftly, pausing about fifty feet back from a hollow created by a fallen tree. "There... the beast lurks within," he said, quietly; distantly, the faint grunting of the boar can be heard, coming from the hollow.