Complicated

Marius followed the directions of the hunter, and found that he was right. Reversing the order of the remains of kills he found, the griffin was getting closer to the village. And the wildlife was not used to the griffin either, the kills that were even a couple weeks old were left untouched as the local animals were scared away by the foreign invader.

“Not good indeed. At this rate, it will be at the village by the end of this week. Then it might start sacking the livestock or even taking some children.”

This situation was truly dire. But how was he going to track a griffin? Most trails involved kills, refuse, feathers, and some broken branches or scratched trees.

He would be hunting around for a good while before he could find any sort of sign outside of these kills the hunter directed him to.

He could instead try to lay a trap. But there was no telling where it was at now and where it could be headed. He would have to lay several traps to be effective.