Portsmouth... really? Jian had spent a lot of time in Reim and was born in Kou, he knew about the naming system in both countries. Portsmouth sounded like nothing that either country would have come up with.
He assumed it was supposed to be taken literally, this place was on the coast to allow trading with Kou, it was literally the mouth of a port, but... you know, sometimes thinking literally wasn't the best thing in the world.
Either way, he had offered his assistance for a small price and had somehow been sent off to go deal with animals. He wondered how good he'd be at this - he was good at hunting men, but men and animals weren't the same.
Okay, there were some similarities between the two arts. For one thing, you needed to know the habits of both to be able to hunt them properly, but since they wanted him to hunt wild animals they were basically just instinct so he needed to look for somewhere that'd have large amounts of food or warmth.
That was why he was currently in a tree, hovering above the location that he'd been told boars roamed through frequently. The nuts that came from this tree were a favourite of theirs, and surely they'd want some of that. It was hardy the usual information that he used to work with, but it was going to have to be good enough.
He assumed it was supposed to be taken literally, this place was on the coast to allow trading with Kou, it was literally the mouth of a port, but... you know, sometimes thinking literally wasn't the best thing in the world.
Either way, he had offered his assistance for a small price and had somehow been sent off to go deal with animals. He wondered how good he'd be at this - he was good at hunting men, but men and animals weren't the same.
Okay, there were some similarities between the two arts. For one thing, you needed to know the habits of both to be able to hunt them properly, but since they wanted him to hunt wild animals they were basically just instinct so he needed to look for somewhere that'd have large amounts of food or warmth.
That was why he was currently in a tree, hovering above the location that he'd been told boars roamed through frequently. The nuts that came from this tree were a favourite of theirs, and surely they'd want some of that. It was hardy the usual information that he used to work with, but it was going to have to be good enough.