Ashe and Siderius spent a short amount of time tracking the buck in the sandy dirt area. They quickly spot a buck with a magnificent pair of antlers on its head.
Ashe and Siderius squatted down, hiding themselves behind layers of thick trees.
"Look at that. A nice set of antlers. It is usually around autumn that you see a full set of antlers like that." Siderius mumbled.
Ashe placed the arrow onto the bow and she stretched her back, pulling the bowstring back.
"Do the antlers have any uses, Master?"
"They do. They can be crafted into all kinds of tools and materials. But its most valuable utilization is an ingredient. It can be made into a very important beginner tonic for witch hunters."
"What is that tonic, Master?"
"You don't need to know now. At this moment, your goal is to kill that deer in one shot."
Siderius placed his hand on Ashe's bow and lowered it a little bit. "Remember. Aim low to compensate for the deer's reaction."
"Yes, Master."
