Lokir caught the wave from the elf woman who he did recognize from the war she had been the one to, bravely, shove a potion in his mouth while he was in the same bear form. Good, it was a good thing to know that he would have someone here who knew how to handle herself to help hunt the boar. Not that Lokir thought he needed the help, but it wasn't about to argue the point, more so since he was still suppressing his powers for now, aside from the immortality, he wasn't that stupid. To her wave Lokir only nodded his larger head slowly, his eyes never leaving the boar however in case it winded him.
Lokir was getting his own plan in place when the boar turned in his direction, but the wind hadn't shifted so it hadn't winded him, it was just turning around. Lokir slunk back into the trees a little more to stay hidden and watched, he could charge it head on, or he could wait and hope it turned its back to him again. Or, as he watched the elf woman started to move, he could wait to see what she was planning.
He watched her bring up a bow and arrow, which was puzzling, since unless she had magic arrows he didn't they would do anymore than piss the boar off. Unless she was one hell of a good archer. The boar started to squeal in pain as the arrow sank into its eyes and Lokir blinked, ok, she was a good archer then! Damn! The boar swung around to face where the arrows had come and charged and the moment its back was turned Lokir exploded out of the forest as well. He had some ground to cover before he got there so he had to hope that the elf was okay on her own for a moment.
As he was charging forward he saw that the boar had just missed the elf and sensed that she had used some magic on herself to make herself faster. The boar had a time slowly its momentum enough that it could dig in with its hooves and turn around to make another charge at the offending elf woman. However as it did turn it around instead of see her it only had a moment to see a huge bear charging it down. The boar squealed as Lokir came near and the bear God attacked.
But instead of trying to jump on its back right away Lokir instead threw his bulk at the boar's front leg. The speed that Lokir had built up, running as fast as a bear his size could, which was pretty damn fast, impacting against the boar's leg had some affect indeed. A cracking noise could be hear from bones shattering and the boar squealed again and thrashed, but Lokir hadn't stopped moving right after driving his shoulder into the boar he had started to back scramble back away from it.
Now he had the boar's full attention as it turned on him and Lokir let a massive roar and used a little of his divine powers when he did. It would, if she accepted the feeling, add strength to Jadira, granting her strength to match even the physically strongest elf out there, such was Lokir's power. The boar squealed and charged again, limping yes but that didn't stop how fast it was. Lokir snarled and charged as well, the boar went to gore the bear with its tusks but Lokir managed to get around them and rake the boar's face. He had wanted the other eyes, but missed when the boar shifted suddenly, instead raking his claws across its face and snout, opening up its nostrils some.
It again had to take extra steps to stop its movement so it could turn and charge again, but Lokir was able to stop sooner and turn. He charged forward, not waiting for the boar to turn around.