Considering that the Chuul weighed well over a ton, and its death was quick and pointed, the shell was mostly intact. There was no way he could fit the pieces into his bag. Most people, especially, Sydon, avoided eating much of the Chuul; it had a very greasy texture to it, and the flavor was an odd mix of slimy and chewy. The boar, however, was delicious, and fed the entire party, with plenty left over.<br/><br/>The group headed east, traveling swiftly. They made good time, and a little before nightfall, they emerged onto the plains of Dunsward, into a strange region; the fields look like they've been plowed, but by a plow the size of a house, huge furrows in the earth cris-crossing the landscape.<br/><br/>"This is... unusual," Sena said, kneeling low to the ground. "It's like... something very large burrowed through here. But normally burrows don't leave lasting marks, like this... unless they're used regularly," she added, frowning. "We should be very careful."