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He let Eljay take point s they moved along, and after that mistake, Quixote put more his focus on trying to keep on the scent and not get distracted heading off onto a false trail.  He did his best to try to figure out how many were in the herd just from the scent and the occasional hoofprint.  It had never really been his job before, so he was sort of playing it by ear and would see how close he was to reality when they spotted the potential prey.  Because of this, he didn't really say much more for a period of time.

They weren't that far from the herd now, so say the dice gods.  They came around a particularly thick clump of brush and the herd appeared before them, slowly working their way northeast still.  There we go, he said quietly, not that they were close enough to be much of a threat to the deer from here.  There were about six adults he could see, some fawns, with one big ol' stag following along.  That guy was going to be a problem whenever they hunted them.  Quixote's pace slowed.  What do you think?   Open ended, yes, he was partially curious what Eljay's methods might be when a hunt actually happened.