bleed it dry, leave us here with nothing
Ronin, on the other hand, walked with a purpose but without any intention of hunting the Land Shark. How one was meant to hunt something that stayed below the ground and reacted to the vibrations of footsteps was beyond him. The larger the group he brought, the more likely it would be that they would all get eaten. The stakes in the ground were simply to warn people where the shark was hunting and last seen.
And oh, they would most definitely see it. Ronin winced at the sound of the earth tearing, gazing over his shoulder as a dark shape with a maw full of teeth surged up from the grasses. The deer made a brief bleat of surprise and horror, a sound which was promptly cut off as the shark snatched it up and burrowed deep, deep back beneath the ground.
And oh, they would most definitely see it. Ronin winced at the sound of the earth tearing, gazing over his shoulder as a dark shape with a maw full of teeth surged up from the grasses. The deer made a brief bleat of surprise and horror, a sound which was promptly cut off as the shark snatched it up and burrowed deep, deep back beneath the ground.
