"I've got room for two," Artemis replied with an easy grin. That decided, she turned her attention back to their kill. "Right. I say we skin and quarter this big boy here, then head back to camp for the spoils." She was already unslinging her bow and pack from her shoulders, unzipping the latter and pulling out the tools they'd need for the job – a set of processing knives, a tarp, some game bags and gloves.