Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140108121051/@comment-12599067-20140118233110

"Will do, Daithi. But until then, drink up and try not to fall out of the carriage," Jack ordered, handing him the healing potion and taking a seat on the built-in bench of the carriage and sifting through a random assortment of loot that had survived their hasty retreat from the gate. "Anwen, I don't suppose you know where we're going, do you? Ever been to Hammerfell?"

Makoru took a seat at the table and hungrily devoured the stew, as he had not eaten a proper meal for a day at least.

"Be thankful it's not the Glenmoril Coven. They're... well, they don't really like unexpected visitors, much less rival covens," he offered once he had finished. "In other news, you haven't heard from Nightcaller Temple anytime soon, have you?"