Altar of Twilight Eyes that fire and sword have seen

He'd teach Mal?  What the heck. Were there some strings attached?  Was he gonna just take all the food and he'd be outta luck and have to do it himself?  Maybe.  Mal would just like.. yell at him or something if that happened.  It wasn't like he'd win a fight.  But it was probably worth taking a chance because the walk back to Elysium was pretty long and he didn't want to starve to death on the way or something equally dramatic.  Though the youth might have gawked at him a little, he was willing to follow along and see what their targets would be.

He stared at the group of deer, looking over them.  If there was one in the group that was totally the best to go after, he wasn't seeing it.  There were just some adult ones and some baby ones, that's about as much clarity as he had.  The big does seemed pretty big, so that was maybe not the best idea. Ummm, he said, reasonably equal in volume to his tutor, maybe a smaller one?  He wasn't sure if that would be more or less dangerous.