The battle would drag out, as the boar got angrier and angrier, crashing<em>through</em>trees, in an effort to get at him. He'd use his spears to slow it down, but not by much; like, adrenaline was keeping it moving just as fast, if not faster, than when it started. And given the injuries it had already recovered from, hoping it'd bleed out was a lost cause.<br/><br/>Still, his rapier was fairly effective at driving it even madder, and, eventually, the fight was one of attrition, as he simply wore the beast out, until it collapsed, more from exhaustion, than the wounds.