Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140119184840/@comment-12599067-20140122022130

(Well, I'm almost out of things to ramble pointlessly about, so it's likely I will just timeskip to Raven's Shade rather soon.)

When Jack had finally wrote down everything up to their recent encounter with the dunerippers, he set aside the notebook and took a moment to look around. The landscape had changed drastically while he had been writing, the desert beginning to recede as they neared the Dragontail Mountains. Small, gnarled trees and scraggly bushes were growing along the side of the road, and the sand had retreated in exchange for grass that was colored a sickly green as the mountains grew closer and closer.

"Looks like we're nearly here," he observed, reaching over to shake Mak's shoulder. The man was unresponsive, much to Jack's disappointment, and shook him harder in an attempt to wake him.