[Sighing, Childe dismounts from his horse to wander towards those bushes that the boar had run into, barely seeing the blood that trails across the greenery. The knight frowns, making a mental note to go back to basics later and practice his archery once again, cursing himself for not having mastered a bow quite yet.

He doesn't see the boar at all however, meaning it still had a lot of fight left in it despite still striking it with an arrow. He starts forward, determined now to track the boar down, and bring it back for dinner. It won't get away.]

Hm, I'm not too worried. No matter whether it's a natural obstacle or a beast that gets in our way, I'll take care of it. You see-

[He says, before Childe lurches forward and nearly falls down. His leg sinks into the ground, and before he knows it, his other legs stumbles forward to balance himself out, also sinking downward.]

Aether...

[He's knee deep in mud that's suctioned him down into it.]

Could I perhaps get a hand...