Talk:Quest 1/Week 10/@comment-5186061-20130429004219/@comment-5342796-20130429010655

She smiled, was about to reply, then paused, seeing movement further down the hill. "You don't need to hunt; hang on," she whispered, dropping into the hunter's crouch.

Making her way down the hill, she pinpointed her prey in a tall clump of grass, and leaped into the grass. There was a muffled squeal, and then silence.