"Monster's ahead! We need a group to take them out!" The commanding dwarf assigned by the king of the deep called out for a group of golems to volunteer. His scouts had spotted a small pack of heavy fanged boars. They weren't too much of a problem but were in the way and very territorial. They were a fairly common monster that was known to charge tusks first at an enemy to take them down. Other than that they were a commonly hunted monster for hunters looking to make a large meal.
"That's ours. We will take them down!" Gil volunteered before anyone else were able to speak. "Don't give me that look. I want to eat boar tonight. Plus there should be a decent few of them that we can take down before they realize they can't win and run. It will be great." Midnight reacted with a small roar of challenge. She heard that they would be for food and that was all they needed to be fired up.
