Blackfeather Woods you must be haunted

Maegi dipped her muzzle gently. Hello, Jakoul, she greeted. Of course you can help. Now that you're here, I'd expect you to help, she added wryly. It wouldn't do for her to not pitch in, after all. Everyone had their talents; Maegi wondered what Jakoul's were.

What are you good at? she asked, pursuing this line of questioning. To clarify, she continued, Hunting? Fighting? Healing? We need all of those skills and more. Especially hunting. She thought of their last disastrous hunt and smirked sheepishly. They couldn't survive on that kind of ineptitude.