This is the first time as a group they had gotten a real contract. Sure they have had success clearing four legged obstacles from trade paths, but this was different. A trakkan spider had turned a steady caravan route into its hunting ground. This was a true hunt, class D, Coates had used his contacts to get them the job, and damned if they weren’t going to take the chance.
They had caught the beast hunting on the route and they chased it to here, the sun setting, miles from camp. With any luck they would dispatch the injured beast and return before darkness fell on the The Great Desert.