A hunting I will go...

[Darcy O'Donnell]

Darcy, sticking to the boundaries of Holdfast tries out her tracking skill on the footprints of rabbit. Luckily she brought her warhammer with her. She hopes to crack a skull with keeping the meat and fur intact.

A low bush next to a thin path to her right rustles and she stops quickly.

[Darcy O'Donnell]

She hears some loud talking from the Inn, which she can see through the trees. The noise startles her prey and it hops a few feet out of the bushes into her path. She moves very slowly and raises one of her throwing hammers. Adjusting her torso but not moving her feet she takes aim at the little brown creature.
Darcy takes a a steady breath and lets it out as she throws her hammer at the rabbit.

[Darcy O'Donnell]

It hits the creature in the head and it drops like a stone. She runs up to it and says a little prayer of thanks to the rabbit for it's sacrifice.
She drops in it a cloth bag and wipes the blood off her hammer carefully.
Swinging the bag over her should she heads to the Inn.

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