Taming the Beast

My grandfather used to tell me stories about what it means to be a Hunter. Somehow, for the various other races of our lands, it seems to be very different. For us, as Humans, it's to adapt to nature itself - to use it as a tool, one that we respect. Our ancestors tamed the wild horses, cattle, and even the fiercest prowlers, turning them into our trusted companions. These human hands can mold the land into many different shapes, and it is our ability to adapt that forges our survivability.

I need you to visit Stonefield farm and tame one of the boars. A boar is strong and durable and can be both a fearsome adversary and a great companion.

Remember to greet Grandma Stonefield while you're at it. That is if you haven't traded your manners for those of an ogre.

Congratulations! You've managed to forge your first bond! Your tenacity is admirable, my friend.